Sumidagawa

One memory is a gentle memory
My hands tremble as I loosen the strings
Happiness
In other words, it's about you
An old song, a cold song
And I see the shadow that follows
If you can't touch it, please quietly disappear
In that town where it exists
The connected hands and the blooming flowers, how nice
You were always there to support me

It was a laughing joy
It was a forgiving lie
My body and soul, this falling rain
Were special
Sumidagawa, fireworks bloom
I will go to meet you with bloodstained hands
In the season of hot wax, everything
Was beautiful

Yukata, obi, poncho, and a parasol
The shadow of the bright indigo
Is always, always clinging to my heart
The indifferent town, the floating couple
The only ones who have changed are us
The days were always vividly changing

It was a layered kindness
It was a good lie
It was so small that I forgot
It was special
Sumidagawa, fireworks bloom
I will go to meet you with tears in my eyes
While I can't do everything
In the season of hot wax

As a bug swarming in the sunlight
I longed for you
Throwing away my childish bravado
If I could become a sand demon, that would be good
What I really wanted
Was just a smiling face there
With just that, I could go anywhere
I had the courage
Sumidagawa, fireworks bloom
In that moment of meeting and parting
Can you hear my thanks
For everything you gave me