🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: ムスタング/ Mustang - Asian Kung-Fu Generation

 作詩：後藤正文 作曲：後藤正文・山田貴洋
 
 偽りはない　虚飾などない
 もともとはそんな風景画
 絵筆を使い書き足す未来
 僕らが世界を汚す
 
 彩りのない　あまりに淡い
 意識にはそんな情景が
 忘れられない　いつかの誓い
 それすら途絶えて消える
 
 頬を撫でるような霧雨も強かに日々を流す
 
 君は誰だい
 ガリレオ・ガリレイ？
 誰も描けない風景画
 何が正しい　何が悲しい
 僕らが世界を汚す
 
 偽りはない　虚飾などない
 そんな冗談は言うまいが
 誰にも言えない　いつかの誓い
 それだけが僕の誇り
 
 鮮やかな君の面影も僕は見失うかな
 窓を叩くような泣き虫の梅雨空が日々を流す
 
 嗚呼…なくす何かを
 ほら　喪失は今にも口を開けて僕を飲み込んで
 浜辺で波がさらった貝殻
 海の底には想いが降り積もっているんだ
 
 偽りはない　虚飾などない
 もともとはそんな風景画
 忘れられない　君との誓い
 それだけが僕の誇り
 
 心映すような五月雨もいつかは泣き止むかな
 頬を撫でるような霧雨が強かに日々を流す
 
  wa nai kyoshoku nado nai
 moto moto wa sonna 
 efude wo tsukai kakitasu 
 bokura  sekai wo yogosu
 
  no nai amari ni awai
 ishiki ni  sonna jyoukei ga
 wasurerarenai itsuka no 
 soresura  kieru
 
 hoho wo naderu you na kirisame  shitataka ni hibi wo nagasu
 
 kimi  dare dai
 GARIREO GARIREI?
 dare mo  fuukeiga
  ga tadashii nani ga kanashii
  ga sekai wo yogosu
 
 itsuwari wa nai  nado nai
 sonna joudan wa iumai 
 dare ni mo ienai itsuka  chikai
  dake ga boku no hokori
 
 azayaka na kimi no omokage mo boku  miushinau kana
 mado wo tataku you na nakimushi  tsuyuzora ga hibi wo nagasu
 
 aa... nakusu  wo
 hora soushitsu wa ima ni mo kuchi wo akete boku  nomikonde
 hamabe de  ga saratta kaigara
 umi  soko ni wa omoi ga furitsumotte irun da
 
 itsuwari wa  kyoshoku nado nai
  moto wa sonna fuukeiga
 wasurerarenai kimi to no 
 sore dake ga  no hokori
 
 kokoro utsusu you na samidare mo itsuka wa nakiyamu 
 hoho wo naderu  na kirisame ga shitataka ni hibi wo nagasu
 
 No deceptions,  affectations
 That's the kind of  picture it was originally
 Adding  the future with a paintbrush
  the ones that pollute the world
 
 Colorless, oh  pale
 Is the kind of landscape remaining in my 
 Can't forget  promise from my past
 But even  will wither and disappear
 
 Drizzling rain brushing against  cheek steadily washes the days away
 
 Who are 
 Galileo Galilei?
 A  painting no one can draw
  is right? Why so sad?
 We're the ones polluting  world
 
 No deceptions,  affectations
  my kind of joke
 Can't tell anyone  the promise from my past
 That's my  source of pride
 
 Will I lose sight of my vivid  of you?
 The crybaby rainy sky taps against the windows and washes the days 
 
 Ahh... Losing 
 See Loss is about to open its  and swallow me whole
 Shells on the shore  away by the waves
 Mounds of emotions piling deep down in  bottom of the ocean
 
 No  no affectations
 That's the  of landscape picture it was originally
 Can't forget  promise we exchanged
 That's my one source  pride
 
 The May rain mirroring my heart may eventually  to weep
 Drizzling rain brushing  my cheek steadily washes the days away