Masshiro na kami ni mukiatte mo
Nani kara kakeba ii no ?
Afureru omoi kobore ochite nijimu
Ooki na senaka , tsunagareta yubi
Doko ka de yon deru koe
Itsumo itsu no hi mo tsutsumareteita
Namida iro no tatta hito koto
A-ri- ga-to-u to iu kotoba
Arifureta itsutsu no hibiki
Demo hoka ni ukabanai yo
Itoshisa to ka yasashisa to iu
Hikari ya mizu wo sosogare
Yatto watashi to iu mei no
Hana gakoko ni saki mashita (kigou)
Riyuu mo nai no ni sunao jya nakute
Komara seta hi mo atta
Nando kokoro wo itame tako to deshou
Itsu no hi ka kitto kono watashi mo
Wakaru toki ga kuru kana ?
Ima wa souzou mo tsukanai keredo
Namida iro de kaita tegami wa
Madamada tsutanai keredo
Ikusen no egao ya namida
Omoide ni... Tsuzuru kara
Kakera de ii ima no subete de
Kono kimochi tsutaetai
Kokoro kara sonna fuu ni
Omoeru you ni narimashita
Namida iro no tatta hito koto
A-ri- ga-to-u to iu kotoba
Arifureta itsutsu no hibiki
Demo hoka ni ukabanai yo
Itoshisa to ka yasashisa to iu
Hikari ya mizu wo sosogare
Yatto watashi to iu mei no
Hana gakoko ni saki mashita (kigou)
Hana ga kyou saki mashita ... On this blank sheet of paper
Where do I begin my letter ?
Theres so much I want to say
All my thoughts are blurring one another
Your strong-looking back, our fingers entwined,
A voice calling out to me from somewhere I cant define,
Are always shrouding me within their confines
The only thing I can say
Is an a/ri/ga/to/u colored with my tears
These five simple syllables, so commonly used
Yet I can think of nothing else quite as clear
Lovingly, or gently perhaps
Pouring in light and water
And its because of that, could did this little flower
Called me finally bloom
For reasons unknown, there were times when I just wouldnt listen,
Many occasions when I brought nothing but grief
All the pain that Ive put you through
Will there come a time, maybe someday soon,
That Id come to understand it all for myself ?
At this very moment though, I cant even begin to imagine what its like
This piece of letter colored with teardrops
Clumsy and awkward as it is
Is composed in smiles as well as tears
And spelled out in memories
Even if its only a tiny piece, through all that Ive written,
I hope my feelings reach
As these are all the things that Ive come to feel
From the very bottom of my heart
The only thing I can say
Is an a/ri/ga/to/u colored with my tears
These five simple syllables, so commonly used
Yet I can think of nothing else quite as clear
Lovingly, or gently perhaps
Pouring in light and water
And its because of that, could did this little flower
Called me finally bloom
And so a flower bloomed today...
to mooonn6pence from papayeverrte