英文歌词
远雷
作词:原田 淳 作曲:长尾 大
Under the endless clouds,
I was with my mother that day.
Beneath a parasol, taken by the hand,
We had walked down that summer path.
Her voice nearly drowned by the cicada rains,
Over and over again she said,
"Everyone lives their lives alone,
Never turning to look back."
Being too young, I surely
Heard things I couldn't answer.
(But) before I knew it, I was sleeping
At your back, not crying at all.
The rumbling of distant thunder,
Fortelling the coming squall --
Almost as if it were predicting
How we would end up thereafter.
As I approach you as you were that day,
I finally understood...
The reason why you suddenly crouched and shed
Those final tears...
Your feelings...
The scent of that summer...