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 Inochi No Namae
 
 Kanji
 
 青空に線を引く
 飛行機曇の白さは
 ずっとどこまでも ずっと続いてく
 明日を知ってたみたい
 
 胸で浅く息をしてた
 熱い頬さました風も おぼえてる
 
 未来の前にすくむ手足は
 静かな声にほどかれて
 叫びたいほど懐かしいのは
 一つの命 真夏の光
  肩に 揺れてた 木漏れ日
 
 つぶれた白いボール
 風が散らした花びら
 二つを浮かべて 見えない川は
 歌いながら流れてく
 
 秘密も嘘も喜びも
 宇宙を生んだ神様の 子供達
 
 未来の前にすくむ心が
 いつか名前を思い出す
 叫びたいほど愛しいのは
 一つの命 帰りつく場所
 私の 指に 消えない 
 
 未来の前にすくむ心が
 いつか名前を思い出す
 叫びたいほど愛しいのは
 一つの命 帰りつく場所
 私の 指に  夏の日
 
 Romaji
 
 Aozora ni  wo hiku
 Hikoukigumo no  wa
 Zutto  zutto tsuzuiteku
 Asu  shitte'ta mitai
 
  de asaku iki wo shiteta
 Atsui hoo  kaze mo oboeteru
 
 Mirai no mae ni sukumu teashi 
 Shizuka  koe ni hodokarete
 Sakebitai hodo natsukashii  wa
 Hitotsu  inochi manatsu no hikari
 Anata no kata ni yureteta 
 
 Tsubureta shiroi booru
 Kaze ga  hanabira
 Futatsu wo ukabete  kawa wa
 Utainagara nagareteku
 
 Himitsu mo  mo yorokobi mo
 Uchuu wo  kami-sama no kodomo-tachi
 
 Mirai  mae ni sukumu kokoro ga
 Itsuka namae wo 
 Sakebitai hodo itoshii no 
  no inochi kaeritsuku basho
 Watashi no yubi ni kienai natsu no 
 
 English (satoru-13@animelyrics.com)
 
 The  of the clouds left behind by a plane
 Draw a line  the blue sky
 Always,  matter to where, always continuing
 As  it knew tomorrow
 
 In my chest I breathed  a shallow breath
 I remember the breeze  blew on my hot cheek
 
 The hands and feet which  bound before the future
  freed by a quiet voice
 So nostalgic that  want to scream out, is
 One  the midsummer light
 At your shoulder, swaying, the sunbeams streaming through  leaves
 
  white ball at rest
 The petals  have been scattered by the wind
 The invisible river  carries both
  while flowing on
 
  and lies and joy
  the children of the gods who created this universe
 
 The heart which is bound before the 
 Someday, will  its name
 So loved that I want to scream  is
  life, the place to return to
 At my fingertips, the summer  which doesn't disappear
 
 The heart which  bound before the future
  will remember its name
 So loved that I  to scream out, is
 One life, the  to return to
 At my fingertips, the summer  which doesn't disappear