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