内田俊輔 – かもね 歌詞 ( Lyrics)

心が溶けて
くちびる食べて
リンパ腺投げて浮かぶ

つぶらな声と
へなちょこまみれ
おかしな空気食べる

あー資本主義が良かったなぁララ
心が取られたなら身体なんてイキる
孤独守って瞳あげちゃって
何をするそれなら

夢のマーチで笑ってみせて
毎度そんな気持ちで
いくつかの言葉と音色で弾き出して
夢の町はどこにあるかな
いつかまたこの憂鬱をぷち壊せられるかもね
くだらないあの衝撃もまた取り戻せるかもね

それはもう見つからない
それはもう知りたくない
それはもう聞きたくない
それはもうどうでもいい

それはもう見つからない
それはもう知りたくない
それはもう聞きたくない
だけど　いつか
言葉がいらぬ世界を見て
生きていけるのならば
それなら明日も

夢のマーチで笑ってみせて
毎度そんな気持ちで
いくつかの言葉と音色で弾き出して
夢の町はどこにあるかな
いつかまたこの憂鬱をぷち壊せられるかもね
くだらないあの衝撃もまた取り戻せるかもね
明日からその幸せを手に入れられるのかもね

kokoro ga to ke te
kutibiru ta be te
rinpa sen na ge te u kabu

tubura na koe to
henatyoko mamire
okasina kuuki ta beru

a- sihon syugi ga yo kaxtu ta naxa rara
kokoro ga to ra re ta nara sintai nante iki ru
kodoku mamo xtu te hitomi age tyaxtu te
nani wo suru sore nara

yume no ma-ti de wara xtu te mise te
maido sonna kimo ti de
ikutuka no kotoba to neiro de hi ki da si te
yume no mati ha doko ni aru ka na
ituka mata kono yuuutu wo puti kobo se rareru kamo ne
kudaranai ano syougeki mo mata to ri modo seru kamo ne

sore ha mou mi tukara nai
sore ha mou si ri taku nai
sore ha mou ki ki taku nai
sore ha moudou demo ii

sore ha mou mi tukara nai
sore ha mou si ri taku nai
sore ha mou ki ki taku nai
da kedo 　 ituka
kotoba ga i ra nu sekai wo mi te
i ki te i keru no nara ba
sore nara asita mo

yume no ma-ti de wara xtu te mise te
maido sonna kimo ti de
ikutuka no kotoba to neiro de hi ki da si te
yume no mati ha doko ni aru ka na
ituka mata kono yuuutu wo puti kobo se rareru kamo ne
kudaranai ano syougeki mo mata to ri modo seru kamo ne
asita kara sono siawa se wo te ni hai re rareru no kamo ne

The heart melted.
Eat nibbling.
Lymphatic gland floating

Whispered
Covered in blood
Eating strange air

Ah, capitalism is great, Lala.
If the heart is taken away, the body will be angry.
Said he raised his eyes to protect loneliness.
What are you gonna do

Smile in the March of dreams.
Every time is holding such a mood.
Pop it up in a few words and timbre
Where is the city of dreams?
Maybe one day I can break this melancholy again.
Maybe the boring shock can be recovered.

I can't find that.
I don't want to know that anymore.
I don't want to hear that anymore.
That doesn't matter anymore.

I can't find that.
I don't want to know that anymore.
I don't want to hear that anymore.
But one day,
Look at the world without language.
If you can survive.
In that case, tomorrow will be fine.

Smile in the March of dreams.
Every time is holding such a mood.
Pop it up in a few words and timbre
Where is the city of dreams?
Maybe one day I can break this melancholy again.
Maybe the boring shock can be recovered.
Maybe you can get that happiness from tomorrow.