澪つくし

Today, because it started to rain,
breaking my promise, I was at home, mmm.
Sorry, it's not that I hate you.
I don't know why I wanted to do that.

Hana wo ichi-rin kazatte mita no
Potari to shizuku namida mitai ni

I tried decorating with a single blossom,
which a tear-like drop quietly trickled down.

Hinageshi no hana de nakute yokatta
Mujaki ni saku ki ni wa narenai
Na mo nai sono hana wa watashi mitai ne
Hissori hitori inoru no

I'm glad I'm not a red poppy;
I don't feel like blooming innocently.
That insignificant flower is like me.
Silently, I pray alone.

Nee, ryoute awaseta toki ni dake
Kami-Sama omou no wagamama yo ne Mm
Demo, kono setsunasa no wake gurai
Oshiete kurete mo ii desho

You know, when we join both hands,
it's selfish to think of God, mmm.
But, he should explain to me
at least the reason for this misery.

Umare kawatte hana ni naru nara
Kanari ya iro no hanabira ga ii

If I were reborn as a flower,
I'd prefer canary yellow petals.

Hinageshi ni natte oka no ue kara
Kaze wo nagame o-shaberi suru no
Sono hi no tameiki mo hoshi ni makasete
Kodomo no you ni sakitai

Being a red poppy up on the hill,
I'd gaze at the wind and chat.
Leaving my sigh that day to the stars,
like a child, I want to bloom.

Hinageshi no hana de nakute yokatta
Mujaki ni saku ki ni wa narenai
Na mo nai sono hana wa watashi mitai ne
Hissori hitori inoru no

I'm glad I'm not a red poppy;
I don't feel like blooming innocently.
That insignificant flower is like me.
Silently, I pray alone.