♥ { THE RIGHT CITY }
>> Friday, June 27, 2008
------ TADASHII MACHI
Words and music by Shiina Ringo
To be found on "Muzai moratorium" album
ano hi tobidashita
kono machi to kimi ga tadashikatta no ni ne
fuyukai na emi wo muke
nagai chinmoku no ato
taido wo sara ni waruku shitara
tsumetai asufaruto ni
hitai wo kosurasete
kitai hazure no atashi wo semeta
kimi ga mawari wo nakushita
atashi wa sore wo mushi shita
sayonara wo tsugeta
ano hi no kuchibiru ga ichi nen go
dou iu kimochi de
ima atashi ni kisu wo shite kureta no kana
mijikai uso wo tsunage
akai mono ni kaete
sogai sareyuku honne wo fuseta
taranai kotoba yori mo
chikai kyori wo konomi
rikai dekite ita you ni omou ga
kimi ni namida wo oshieta
atashi wa sore mo mushi shita
kawaii hito nara
suteru hodo iru nante iukuse ni
doushite imada ni kimi no toko ni wa
dare hitori inai no kana
nante taisoreta koto wo yume mite shimatta n darou
anna gouman na rui no ai wo oshitsuketari
tokai dewa fuyu no nioi mo tadashikunai
Momochihama mo kimi mo Muromigawa mo nai
mou wagamama nado
ienai koto wa wakatteiru kara
asu no kuukou ni saigo de mo
kite nante totemo ienai
chuukoku wa subete ima
batsu to shite genjitsu ni natta
ano hi tobidashita
kono machi to kimi ga tadashikatta no ni ne
----- Translation: The Right City
I know that city and that you
From which I flew away that day were right for me
Looking down with an uneasy smile
After a long silence
I behaved more and more badly
You beat your head
Against the cold asphalt
And blamed me for the failure
You lost your temper
And I didn't even care
I wonder what are the feelings of those lips
That told me "goodbye" one year ago
And are now kissing me
A short lie
Became a big one
But I hid my real intentions
I prefer a short distance
To unsufficient words
I thought you would understand me
I taught you how to cry
And I didn't even care
If they say that
There are so many pretty girls around
Why right now
There's no one next to you?
I ended up dreaming of escaping
And pushing aside that arrogant love
But in the big city, even the smell of Winter isn't right
There aren't Momochihama nor you nor Muromigawa (places in Fukuoka)
I understand all the things you haven't told me
Such as that I am an egoist
So I didn't even tell you to come and take me
At the airport in the morning
All the advices they gave me
Have turned into reality, as if to punish me
I know that city and that you
From which I flew away that day were right for me