music: Junjun / lyric: Haru
Kanji
「左のほっぺをぶたれたら、右のほっぺもぶたせてあげなさい。」
なんて正直無理でしょ大体。イライラするでしょう普通。
神様はいるみたい。見た事ないけれど皆が信じてる。
僕には見えないんだけれど、そんな事言っちゃった彼はどこ？
神様が人の姿を借りるなら僕はタイプの女子にするんだけどなぁ…
建前と本音の裏腹で彼らが嘘を吐いている。
風の強い日を選んで走り出そう。
僕なりの明日を見失わない様。
ペンが指し示す方に。
僕の書いた聖書は君だけ導ける様に。
１ページ目には。
「キリストと寝た女がいたなら紹介して欲しい。」って書こうか(笑)
嗚呼、この世界はとっても美しい。そう思いたいから。
２ページ目にはね。
君の思い通りの言葉を書いて欲しいんだ。御自由に。
嗚呼、君の字って凄い可愛いね。って思いたいから。
今はまだ、何も無い様に見える。僕の目には。
何もかも在る様に見えている。彼らの目には。
神様が嫌いだ。
大人には見えないぐちゃぐちゃの文字をわざと書こう。
薔薇色の世界で生きていく。僕らだけの言葉を綴ろう。
いつか、もし僕らが大人になったら笑っちゃう様に生きてみよう。
。失敗だってしようよ。
真っ直ぐに線を引いて、ページをはみだしたインクが僕らの明日なんだ。
そうだろ？1
Romaji
“Hidari no hoppe wo butaretara, migi no hoppe mo butasete agetenasai.”
Nante shoujeki muri desho daitai. Iraira suru deshou futsuu.
Kamisama wa irumitai. Mita koto nai keredo minna ga shinjiteru.
Boku ni wa mienainda keredo, sonna koto icchatta kare wa doko?
Kamisama ga hito no sugata wo kariru nara boku wa taipu no kimi(joushi) ni surunda kedo naa…
Tatemae to honne no urahara de karera ga uso wo tsuiteiru.
Kaze no tsuyoi hi wo erande hashiridasou.
Bokunari no ashita wo miushiwanai you.
Pen ga sashishimesu hou ni.
Boku no kaita story(seisho wa) kimi dake michibikeru you ni.
Ichi peeji me ni wa.
“Kirisuto to neta onna ga ita nara shoukai shitehoshii.” tte kakou ka (warau)
Aa, kono sekai wa tottemo utsukushii. Sou omoitai kara.
Ni peeji me ni wa ne.
Kimi no omoidoori no kotoba wo kaitehoshiinda. Gojiyuuni.
Aa, kimi no ji tte sugoi kawaii ne. tte [sou] omoitai kara.
Ima wa mada, nanimo nai you ni mieru. Boku no me ni wa.
Nanimo kamo aru you ni mieru(mieteiru). Karera no me ni wa.
Kamisami ga kirai da.
Otona ni wa mienai guchagucha no kanji wo waza to kakou.
Barairo no sekai de ikiteiku. Bokura dake no kotoba wo tsudzurou.
Itsuka, moshi bokura ga otona ni nattara waracchau you ni ikitemiyou.
.Shippai datte shiyou yo.
Massugu ni sen wo hiite, peeji wo hamidashita inku ga bokura no ashita nanda.
Sou darou?1
English
“If you’re going to strike the left cheek, don’t strike the right.”
Such frankness is impossible, generally. It pisses us off, usually.
It seems there’s a God. They haven’t seen Him, but everyone believes it.
I haven’t seen him, but if you’re gonna say that then where is He?
If God were to take the form of a person, for me, He’d probably be my type of girl, but…
What He does and what He wants aren’t the same, and they’re telling lies.
I’ll pick a windy day and start running.
So I don’t loose sight of my own tomorrow.
It’s in how I’ll choose my pen.
As if the scriptures I wrote guide only you.
On the first page.
Let’s write, “If there was a girl who slept with Christ, I want to meet her.” (laughs)
Ah, this world is so beautiful. Because that’s what I want to think.
On the second page.
I want you to write whatever you please. Freely.
Because I want to think, ‘Ah, your handwriting is so cute.’
Even now, it’s looks as if there’s nothing. In my eyes.
It looks as if there’s everything. In their eyes.
I don’t like God.
Let’s purposefully write sloppy words that grown-ups can’t see.
We’re going to live in a rose-colored world. It’s made of only our words.
Someday, somehow, if we become adults, let’s trying living like we’re laughing.
.Let’s do it, even if we’ve fail.
The wire is stretched right in front of us, and the ink we scribbled the pages with is our tomorrow. Isn’t that right?1
1: This phrase is included in the lyrics but not sung.
[T/N] Haru adds and subtracts lots of words, sings things he didn’t write, etc, etc. Just so you know [bracketed] words are added and (parenthetic) words are words he writes but sings differently. Also, DOG fans probably know there’s two versions of Quran. I used the lyrics from the more recent version, so I apologize if there’s any discrepancies with the original.
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