04. 僕らの音 (bokura no oto)(our sound)Lyrics: Kazutoshi SakuraiMusic: Kazutoshi SakuraiRomaji by: cori bye-bye bye-bye bye-bye kaze no oto ga tori no koe ga wakare no uta ni kikoeru aitai aenai aitai sonna hi ni wa donna fuu ni shite futari no kyori wo chidjimeru? fuan ga kokoro wo shimeru kimi wa kugatsu no asa ni fukiareta tooriame tatakitsukerarete niji wo mita n'da soko de sekai wa kawatta sou da RIZUMU ya HA-MONI- ga futto zurete shimattemo yukkuri oto wo kanadeyou mada mada mada INTORO mo owatte'nai I like... I love... I love... ochiba funsui jitensha inu mimi wo sumaseba kikoeru subete ga ai wo utatteru meisaku to yobareru sakuhin wo mitari kiitari yomiasattari shite otona wo kidotte sukoshi muri shite kurashita dakedo kimi no koto to naru to totan ni wakaranaku naru koi suru dake no aho ni naru tada tada tada mune ga kurushiku naru kimi wa kugatsu no asa ni fukiareta tooriame tatakitsukerarete niji wo mita n' da soko de sekai wa kawatta sou da riron ya chishiki ni mo todzuita mono ja nakutemo shinjita oto wo kanadeyou hora hora hora machigatte nanka nai hora hora hora kitto seikai mo nai kore ga bokura no oto ____________________translation bye-bye bye-bye bye-bye the sound of the wind, the chirping of the birds sound like songs of goodbye wish I could see you, can't see you, wish I could on days like that how can we shrink the distance between us? worry overtakes my heart you are the passing storm on a September morn caught in your downpour, I saw a rainbow and my world was changed. that's right, even if the rhythm and harmony slip out of time play the song slowly, the intro hasn't even finished yet I like... I love... I love... the fallen leaves, the fountain, a dog, a bicycle if you listen closely you can hear it, everything sings of love they dub them masterpieces, so I go out of my way a bit to watch, listen and go through book after book of them acting the grown-up, but the second it comes to you I don't know anything, I become a fool for love and it just makes my heart ache. you are the passing storm on a September morn caught in your downpour, I saw a rainbow and my world was changed. that's right, even if it's nothing based in logic or wisdom we'll play the sound that we believe there's no mistake don't you see, surely, there's no right answer this is the sound of us.