Natsu no nioi kimi ni aitaku naru
Tsunaida te wasurenai yakusoku
Semi shigure no basu tei
Kirakira komorebi kaze ni yurete
Joudan bakari warai korogeta kisetsu
Koware sou na sabishisa mo shiranai mama
Fureemu no naka ja
Ima mo katayose atte
Kawaranai egao de iru keredo...
Natsu no kaze ga bokura wo madowaseru
Itoshikute setsunakute mabushikute
Nigirishimeteru memorii
Natsu no nioi kimi ni aitaku naru
Tsunaida te wasurenai yakusoku
Osoroi datta sutorappu
Ima wa mou nakushite shimattan da
Kotoba ja nakute mo tsutaerare sou na omoi
Sore dake wo shinjiteta bukiyou na hodo
Dokoka de aetara
Donna kotoba wo kakeyou...?
Wakemonaku namida ga afuresou
Natsu no kioku boku no senaka wo osu
Mayotte mo koron demo dokomademo
Aruite ikeru you ni
Natsu no nioi kimi ni aitaku naru
Tsunaida te mirai e no yakusoku
Natsu no kioku kokoro wo furuwaseru
Natsu no kaze ga bokura wo madowaseru
Itoshikute setsunakute mabushikute
Nigirishimeteru memorii
Natsu no nioi kimi ni aitaku naru
Tsunaida te "mata aou ne" tte shirushi
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English Translation
English Translation
The smells of summer make me miss you
Our hands connected; I won't forget our promise
Cicadas, the drizzling rain at the bus stop
The sparkling sun shining through the trees swaying in the
wind
The season of joking and rolling about in laughter
It seemingly broke without knowing what loneliness is
Inside the frame, even now
Is us standing together
The same smiles are still there, but...
The summer winds lead us astray
It was dear, it was painful, it was radiant
I tightly grasp those memories
The smells of summer make me miss you
Our hands connected; I won't forget our promise
We even had matching cell phone straps
I've already lost mine
It wasn't words, but feelings that I tried to tell you
The only thing I believed in was my awkwardness
If we ever meet again somewhere
What kind of words would be used?
I might be overflowing with tears for no reason
The memories of summer are pressing on my back
Wherever I may lose my way or fall down
I'll walk to keep on going
The smells of summer make me miss you
Our hands connected and the promise for the future
The memories of summer make my heart tremble
The summer winds lead us astray
It was dear, it was painful, it was radiant
I tightly grasp those memories
The smells of summer make me miss you
Our hands connected, "We'll meet again," we said as proof
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