Monday 17 September 2012

Jasmin - Yui Makino

Jasmin - Yui Makino

 Romaji

 jibun ga kuyashikute kuchibiru kamu toki wa
mune de tsubuyaite miru yo kimi no sono namae hito ni mirarenu you hoho wo nuguu toki wa sotto omoi ukaberu yo kimi no sono egao  kokoro kara itoshii hito yo dokoe tsudzuku natsu no hotori  mayoi nagara tooi basho  e  keredo watashi kowaku wa nai kimi ni okuru kono hanakotoba  awai awai jasumin ni wa  tsuyoi tsuyoi omoi ga aru donna toki mo kao wo agete zutto watashi wa tsuite yuku wa rin to shite itakute fui ni kuzureta toki sonna watashi wo kimi dake mitomete kureta ne  kokoro kara yasashii hito yo kyou wa itsuka kaze ni chitte  kioku no michi usurete yuku   keredo watashi sabishiku nai  sore wa tashika na akashi dakara   hashirisugiteku ame nioi tatsu kagerou nante nante takai sora   doko e tsudzuku natsu no hotori mayoi nagara tooi basho e keredo watashi kowaku wa nai  kimi ni okuru kono hanakotoba shiroi shiroi jasumin wa
fukai fukai omoi ga arudonna toki mo donna toki mozutto watashi wa tsuite yuku wa

Translation

When I'm frustrated with myself and biting my lip,
I try murmuring that name of yours in my heart
When it's as if I can't look at anyone and I'm wiping my cheeks
I secretly picture that smile of yours
You're my beloved, from the bottom of my heart
I'm lost near a summer that's continuing on to the unknown,
heading to a distant place
But me, I'm not afraid at all
I'll give you this, from the language of flowers
in this pale, pale jasmine
there are strong, strong memories
Any time you look up, it says
"I'll always follow you."
When I'm cold and hurting and thigns suddenly collapse,
you're the only one who still recognizes me then, right?
I think that you're a kind person, from the bottom of my heart
Today is always scattering to the winds
and the path of my memories is fading
But me, I'm not lonely at all,
because that's unquestionable proof
The rain runs too quickly
and the scent of the steamy air rises
to the impossibly, impossibly far-off sky
I'm lost near a summer that's continuing on to the unknown,
heading to a distant place
But me, I'm not afraid at all
I'll give you this, from the language of flowers
In this white, white jasmin
there are deep, deep memories
At any time, at any time, it says
"I'll always follow you."

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