🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: ムスタング/ Mustang - Asian Kung-Fu Generation

 作詩：後藤正文 作曲：後藤正文・山田貴洋
 
 偽りはない　虚飾などない
 もともとはそんな風景画
 絵筆を使い書き足す未来
 僕らが世界を汚す
 
 彩りのない　あまりに淡い
 意識にはそんな情景が
 忘れられない　いつかの誓い
 それすら途絶えて消える
 
 頬を撫でるような霧雨も強かに日々を流す
 
 君は誰だい
 ガリレオ・ガリレイ？
 誰も描けない風景画
 何が正しい　何が悲しい
 僕らが世界を汚す
 
 偽りはない　虚飾などない
 そんな冗談は言うまいが
 誰にも言えない　いつかの誓い
 それだけが僕の誇り
 
 鮮やかな君の面影も僕は見失うかな
 窓を叩くような泣き虫の梅雨空が日々を流す
 
 嗚呼…なくす何かを
 ほら　喪失は今にも口を開けて僕を飲み込んで
 浜辺で波がさらった貝殻
 海の底には想いが降り積もっているんだ
 
 偽りはない　虚飾などない
 もともとはそんな風景画
 忘れられない　君との誓い
 それだけが僕の誇り
 
 心映すような五月雨もいつかは泣き止むかな
 頬を撫でるような霧雨が強かに日々を流す
 
 itsuwari wa  kyoshoku nado nai
 moto moto wa sonna 
 efude wo tsukai kakitasu 
  ga sekai wo yogosu
 
  no nai amari ni awai
 ishiki ni  sonna jyoukei ga
  itsuka no chikai
 soresura  kieru
 
 hoho wo naderu you na  mo shitataka ni hibi wo nagasu
 
 kimi wa dare 
 GARIREO GARIREI?
  mo egakenai fuukeiga
  ga tadashii nani ga kanashii
 bokura ga  wo yogosu
 
 itsuwari  nai kyoshoku nado nai
 sonna  wa iumai ga
 dare ni mo ienai  no chikai
 sore dake  boku no hokori
 
  na kimi no omokage mo boku wa miushinau kana
 mado wo tataku you na nakimushi  tsuyuzora ga hibi wo nagasu
 
 aa... nakusu  wo
 hora soushitsu wa ima ni mo kuchi wo akete  wo nomikonde
 hamabe de nami ga saratta 
 umi no soko ni wa omoi  furitsumotte irun da
 
 itsuwari wa nai kyoshoku  nai
  moto wa sonna fuukeiga
 wasurerarenai kimi  no chikai
 sore dake ga boku  hokori
 
 kokoro utsusu you na samidare mo itsuka wa  kana
 hoho wo naderu you na kirisame ga shitataka ni hibi  nagasu
 
 No deceptions, no 
 That's the kind of  picture it was originally
 Adding to the future with a 
 We're the ones that pollute  world
 
 Colorless, oh  pale
 Is  kind of landscape remaining in my consciousness
 Can't forget that promise from my 
 But even that will  and disappear
 
  rain brushing against my cheek steadily washes the days away
 
 Who  you?
 Galileo Galilei?
 A  painting no one can draw
 What is right? Why  sad?
 We're the ones polluting the 
 
 No  no affectations
 Not my  of joke
 Can't tell  about the promise from my past
 That's my one source of 
 
 Will I lose sight of my vivid  of you?
 The crybaby rainy sky taps against the windows and washes  days away
 
 Ahh... Losing 
 See  is about to open its mouth and swallow me whole
  on the shore carried away by the waves
  of emotions piling deep down in the bottom of the ocean
 
 No deceptions,  affectations
 That's the kind  landscape picture it was originally
  forget the promise we exchanged
 That's  one source of pride
 
 The May rain mirroring my heart may eventually  to weep
 Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek steadily  the days away