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 Sayonara No Natsu
 
 Kanji
 
 光る海に かすむ船は
 さよならの汽笛 のこします
 ゆるい坂を おりてゆけば
 夏色の風に あえるかしら
 わたしの愛 それはメロディー
 たかく ひくく 歌うの
 わたしの愛 それはカモメ
 たかく ひくく 飛ぶの
 夕陽のなか 呼んでみたら
 やさしいあなたに 逢えるかしら
 
 だれかが弾く ピアノの音
 海鳴りみたいに きこえます
 おそい午後を 往き交うひと
 夏色の夢を はこぶかしら
 わたしの愛 それはダイアリー
 日々のページ つづるの
 わたしの愛 それは小舟
 空の海をゆくの
 夕陽のなか 降り返れば
 あなたはわたしを 探すかしら
 
 散歩道に ゆれる木々は
 さよならの影を おとします
 古いチャペル 風見の鶏(とり)
 夏色の街は みえるかしら
 きのうの愛 それは涙
 やがて かわき 消えるの
 あしたの愛 それはルフラン
 おわりのない言葉
 夕陽のなか めぐり逢えば
 あなたはわたしを 抱くかしら
 
 Romaji
 
 Hikaru umi  kasumu funewha
 Sayonara no kiteki 
 Yurui saka  orite yukeba
 Natsu iro no kaze ni aeru 
 Watashi  ai sore wa merodī
  hikuku utau no
 Watashi no ai sore wa 
 Takaku hikuku tobu 
 Yuuhi no naka  mitara
 Yasashii anata ni aeru 
 
  ka ga hiku piano no oto
 Uminari mitai ni 
  gogo o yuki kau hito
  iro no yume o hakobu kashira
 Watashi  ai sore wa daiarī
 Hibi no pēji tsuzuru 
 Watashi no ai sore  kobune
 Sora no umi o  no
 Yuuhi  naka furikaereba
  wa watashi o sagasu kashira
 
 Sanpomichi ni yureru  wa
 Sayonara no  o otoshimasu
 Furui  kazami no tori
 Natsu iro no  wa mieru kashira
 Kinou no  sore wa namida
 Yagate kawaki  no
 Ashita no  sore wa rufuran
  no nai kotoba
 Yuuhi  naka meguriaeba
 Anata wa watashi o  kashira
 
 English (tokiokinder@livejournal.com)
 
 A ship veiled in the  sea
 Leaves behind the  of good-bye
 If I went  that loose hill,
 Would  meet the summer coloured wind
  love is a melody
 Which I sing high  low
 My  is a seagull
 That flies high and 
 If I tried to call  in the sunset,
 I wonder  I'd encounter the gentle you
 
  sound of a piano that somebody plays
  much resembles the rumbling of the sea
 Do the people  come and go late in the afternoon
 Carry a summer coloured  too?
 My love is a 
 That spells the  of my life
 My love is a 
 That  throughout the empty sea
 If I looked  in the sunset,
 I wonder if you'd be looking for 
 
 On the promenade  trees
 Cast shadows of 
 Can the  chapel and chicken weather vane
 Be seen  the summer coloured town
 Yesterday's  is nothing more but tears
 They  soon dry out and disappear
 Tomorrow's love is a mere refrain 
 Words that have no 
 If we met by chance in the 
 I wonder  you'd embrace me.