「going」

共用のベンチで
僕は少し考えていた

少し雲の行方に
惹かれたのは内緒

そのまま
美しく立ち上がって

人のない駅のホームで
誰かに手をふった


Here was a platform where no one is.
Sitting on the bench which someone had made, I thought a little.
Sometime my eyes were glued to clouds going.
There I stood up beautifully and I waved someone.



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by yasuharakenta | 2014-07-21 08:31 | 詩、歌詞