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