🎵 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  wa sonna fuukeiga
 efude wo tsukai  mirai
 bokura ga sekai  yogosu
 
 irodori no nai  ni awai
  ni wa sonna jyoukei ga
 wasurerarenai itsuka no 
 soresura todaete 
 
 hoho wo naderu you  kirisame mo shitataka ni hibi wo nagasu
 
  wa dare dai
 GARIREO GARIREI?
  mo egakenai fuukeiga
 nani ga  nani ga kanashii
 bokura ga sekai wo 
 
 itsuwari wa  kyoshoku nado nai
 sonna  wa iumai ga
 dare ni mo ienai itsuka no 
  dake ga boku no hokori
 
 azayaka na kimi no omokage mo  wa miushinau kana
 mado wo tataku you na nakimushi no tsuyuzora ga hibi  nagasu
 
 aa... nakusu  wo
 hora soushitsu wa ima ni mo  wo akete boku wo nomikonde
 hamabe de nami ga  kaigara
  no soko ni wa omoi ga furitsumotte irun da
 
 itsuwari wa nai kyoshoku  nai
 moto moto  sonna fuukeiga
 wasurerarenai kimi  no chikai
 sore  ga boku no hokori
 
 kokoro utsusu you na samidare mo itsuka wa nakiyamu 
 hoho wo naderu you na kirisame ga shitataka ni  wo nagasu
 
 No deceptions, no 
 That's the kind of landscape  it was originally
 Adding to the future with  paintbrush
 We're the ones that pollute the 
 
 Colorless, oh so 
 Is the kind of landscape  in my consciousness
 Can't forget that promise from my 
 But even  will wither and disappear
 
 Drizzling rain  against my cheek steadily washes the days away
 
  are you?
 Galileo Galilei?
 A landscape  no one can draw
 What is  Why so sad?
 We're  ones polluting the world
 
  deceptions, no affectations
 Not my kind  joke
 Can't tell anyone about the promise from my 
 That's my one  of pride
 
  I lose sight of my vivid memories of you?
 The crybaby rainy sky taps against the windows and washes  days away
 
 Ahh... Losing 
 See Loss is about to open  mouth and swallow me whole
 Shells on the shore  away by the waves
 Mounds of emotions piling  down in the bottom of the ocean
 
 No deceptions, no 
 That's the kind of landscape picture  was originally
 Can't  the promise we exchanged
 That's my one source  pride
 
 The May rain mirroring my heart may eventually  to weep
 Drizzling rain brushing against my cheek  washes the days away