Denshi Dub

固く冷えた　こぶりのトマト
出来るだけ　うすく切りたくて
といだナイフに　くちびる寄せる
テーブルには　こぼしたワインの
うすいしみ　窓を開けた
ほとんど空は　となりのビルに
負けていて　一・二時間だけ
希望の待てる　ひるさがりです
サンドウィッチに　はさむトマトさん
もっとまっ赤に　燃えてほしい
犬でもいればたっぷり
つくるシチューも
本格的なソースも
やめて　電子レンジ
熱くならない
お皿の気持
となりの部屋の引越し
カベがゆれてる
私は慣れた手つきで
ひとり　電子レンジ
日曜日だわ
それだけのこと
Firmly chilled, small tomatoes
I want to slice them as thinly as possible
Bringing my lips close to the steaming knife
On the table, the faint stains of spilled wine
I open the window
The sky is mostly obscured by the neighbouring buildings
Just for an hour or two, they win
It's a midday twilight where hope can wait
Tomato, sandwiched in between
I want you to burn even redder
If there were even a dog,
I’d make plenty of stew
Even with an authentic sauce
Not today, microwave
The feelings of the plate that won’t get hot
The next door is moving out
The walls are shaking
With practised hands
Alone, the microwave
It's Sunday
That's all it is