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