Izayoi Kaze Lyrics & Chords By 彩冷える

KIRA KIRA fukashigi na michi nagaretekuru ongaku
HORA natsukashii MERODEi shizen to SUTEPPU fun'derara
kuragari kara temaneku KURAKURAra to yuuwaku
CHAINII DORESU no shita RIBON wo oboite goran
shita wa atani wo isshuu shite tsuyayakasa wo masu beni kurieshi shinayaka yubi makka na NEIRU wa
hifu wo hawasete nando mo boku no nodomoto ni shi shite "koe ga hoshii yo" to PARARERU WAARUDO
koko de wa koukai wo ataeta mono kachirashii yowamushi
aa netamareru kurai ni zeitaku na no wa
koro koro koro demekin no amedama shitasaki de korogashi PUKA PUKA
uite uite ukarete ezuke sareta mama muhoujou
"sou boku wa bonjin da" to nanoreru kotorashii yo
igai to mijikai boku no shittarazu wa yurasu ni wa tekishiteiru
suisou wo namidatasete hibiwaresasete mogakinagara mo
ashimoto ni senkou hanabi ga ochinai ka obieteiru yori mo
ano sora megakete te ga yakeru kurai hibana chirashite ROKETTO tobasou
ushinau kowasa bakari riyuu ni shite tachidometteita kono mune wa kono ashi wa kagari mono de wa nai
hakusen fumihazusanai you na mainichi manindensha no madogiwa
senaka osaerete fui ni furete shimatta SUICCHI
narihibiku SAIREN to memai no naka deaeta mou hitori no boku atsuku hoteru
kono shita no itami wo itsumademo wasurenai NIYAkeru
The Wind of The Sixteen-day Old Moon
Sparkle sparkling,
the music flowed down the mysterious street
Look! I stepped naturally to the precious melody...
Beckoning from the darkness
The giddiness lured
And I watched...
the ribbon underneath the China dress becoming undone
Rolling my tongue inside my mouth,
the charm increased,
with deep red nails from flexible fingers, crawling over my skin...
How many times... have I drew out the calling card to my throat?
"I want my voice!"
Here, the coward gave regret and won
Ahh, almost jealous of the luxury...
Dancing, and flitting, back and forth...
The pop-eyed goldfish candy floated on the tip of my tongue
Flamboyant, flamboyantly
Everything was made merry and festive
It was all just artificial feeding
And I, expressionless, told myself,
"So... I'm ordinary..."
Surprisingly, my short, inadequate speech, was suitable to the rocking
I squirmed while the crack made the water in the fish tankle ripple
At my feet, the toy fireworks did not end, and I became scared
Like a shooting rocket, aimed, in midair,
my hand was almost burned from the scattering sparks
The fright of parting, was just a reason for standing still
My chest and legs are not ornaments
Everyday, at the window of the crowded train,
it seems like I'm stepping on a white line
My back, pressured, suddenly, touching a switch
And then we met, in both the sound of the echoing siren and the dizziness
One again, I am alone, and I feel the heat
I will never forget, the pain on my tongue...
So precious