Reverberation

歌詞

募る寂しさが息に混ざり
ゆっくりと虚しく落ちていく
すくい集めた　煌めく雪が
手のひらで　儚く溶け始める

足早に過ぎていく　街の音
籠の中置き去りなまま
しがみつく　ドアの向こう響く声
聞こえないふり　目を閉じた

ほつれた糸に　指を絡め
握り締めては　泣いていた

きつく結んでいく　想いの束
積もっては 痛くて　解けない
夜が明けても　覚めない夢と
知りながら　狭い闇を彷徨う

溜息の残響が消えなくて
胸の中　埋め尽くしている
何度目の朝焼けを見送れば
新しい陽に出逢えるの

止まる時計の　針が落ちる
壊れたままで響いた

赤く澄みきった　冬の空が
凍てついた心を締め付ける
消える星座が　失くしたはずの
甘い記憶　微かに蘇らす

募る寂しさが息に混ざり
ゆっくりと虚しく落ちていく
すくい集めた　煌めく雪が
手のひらで　儚く溶け始める
手のひらで　儚く溶け始める…

Romanisation

tsunoru samishisa ga iki ni mazari
yukkuri to munashiku ochite iku
sukui atsumeta kirameku yuki ga
te no hira de hakanaku toke hajimeru

ashibaya ni sugite iku machi no oto
kago no naka okizari na mama
shigamitsuku doa no mukou hibiku koe
kikoenai furi me wo tojita

hotsureta ito ni yubi wo karame
nigirishimete wa naite ita

kitsuku musunde iku omoi no taba
tsumotte wa itakute hodokenai
yoru ga aketemo samenai yume to
shiri nagara semai yami wo samayou

tameiki no zankyou ga kienakute
mune no naka umetsukushite iru
nandome no asayake wo miokureba
atarashii hi ni deaeru no

tomaru tokei no hari ga ochiru
kowareta mama de hibiita

akaku sumikitta fuyu no sora ga
itetsuita kokoro wo shimetsukeru
kieru seiza ga nakushita hazu no
amai kioku kazuka ni yomigaerasu

tsunoru samishisa ga iki ni mazari
yukkuri to munashiku ochite iku
sukui atsumeta kirameku yuki ga
te no hira de hakanaku toke hajimeru
te no hira de hakanaku toke hajimeru …

Translation

My violent loneliness mixes in with my breathing
And gently falls, fruitlessly.
The sparkling snow I scooped up
Begins to melt quickly in the palm of my hand.

The sounds of the street quickly fade away
While I am left behind in this cage.
A voice clung to the other side of the door.
Pretending not to hear it, I closed my eyes.

I twined a frayed thread around my finger.
I tightened it and cried, over and over.

I tightly bind a bundle of my thoughts together.
They accumulate. It’s painful, but they will not come apart.
Even though dawn comes, I cannot wake up.
Knowing this, I wander in confined darkness.

The reverberations of my sighs remain,
And they fill my heart.
How many sunrises must I see off
Before I can encounter a new sun?

The hands of the stopped clock fell.
It was broken. Its sounds reverberated.

The winter’s sky, a clear red,
Tightens around my frozen heart.
The fading constellations faintly revive
Sweet memories, which I should have lost.

My violent loneliness mixes in with my breathing
And gently falls in vain.
The sparkling snow I scooped up
Begins to melt away in the palm of my hand.
It begins to melt away in the palm of my hand…