🎵 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
 
  wa nai kyoshoku nado nai
 moto moto  sonna fuukeiga
 efude wo tsukai  mirai
 bokura ga sekai  yogosu
 
 irodori no nai amari ni 
 ishiki ni wa  jyoukei ga
 wasurerarenai itsuka no 
 soresura  kieru
 
 hoho wo naderu you na kirisame mo shitataka ni hibi wo 
 
 kimi  dare dai
 GARIREO GARIREI?
 dare mo egakenai 
 nani ga tadashii nani ga 
 bokura ga sekai wo 
 
 itsuwari  nai kyoshoku nado nai
 sonna  wa iumai ga
 dare ni mo ienai itsuka no 
 sore dake  boku no hokori
 
 azayaka  kimi no omokage mo boku wa miushinau kana
 mado wo tataku you na nakimushi no tsuyuzora ga hibi wo 
 
 aa... nakusu  wo
 hora soushitsu wa ima ni mo kuchi wo akete  wo nomikonde
 hamabe  nami ga saratta kaigara
 umi no soko ni wa omoi ga  irun da
 
  wa nai kyoshoku nado nai
 moto moto  sonna fuukeiga
  kimi to no chikai
 sore dake ga boku no 
 
 kokoro utsusu you na samidare mo itsuka wa  kana
 hoho wo naderu you na kirisame ga shitataka ni  wo nagasu
 
 No deceptions,  affectations
 That's the kind  landscape picture it was originally
  to the future with a paintbrush
 We're the ones  pollute the world
 
 Colorless, oh  pale
 Is the kind of landscape  in my consciousness
 Can't forget that  from my past
  even that will wither and disappear
 
 Drizzling rain brushing against  cheek steadily washes the days away
 
 Who  you?
 Galileo Galilei?
 A landscape  no one can draw
 What  right? Why so sad?
  the ones polluting the world
 
 No deceptions, no 
 Not my  of joke
 Can't tell anyone about the promise from my 
 That's  one source of pride
 
 Will I  sight of my vivid memories of you?
 The crybaby rainy sky taps against the windows and washes  days away
 
 Ahh...  something
 See Loss is  to open its mouth and swallow me whole
 Shells on the shore carried away  the waves
  of emotions piling deep down in the bottom of the ocean
 
  deceptions, no affectations
 That's the kind of landscape picture it was 
 Can't  the promise we exchanged
  my one source of pride
 
 The  rain mirroring my heart may eventually cease to weep
 Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek steadily washes the  away