宮崎 すずめ – 夜風 歌詞 ( Lyrics)

薄手の上着の袖口を少しだけまくって
22時丁度の列車を気にしていた
無意識に合った視線浮かんだまま
「いつぶりだろう」って
声を聞いて彼だとあゝ思い出した
同じ方向へ乗り込んで隣で話して
ひとつ前の駅で降りた彼
手を振る
知らない間にあなたも大人になってた
仕草だとか笑い方変わらないのに
何気ない思い出が意味深に色めきたつ
あの頃には思いもしなかった気持ちでいるよ
わざと遠ざけてた
しばらく独りで
なんとなく決めた矢先に出会うなんて
「それに私、彼のことは別にタイプじゃない」
写真の中の私はそう言うけれど
待ち合わせに向かう足取り無邪気に弾んで
ありふれた街も次第にほら赤らむ
離れてた時間が有意に感じる様な
再会なんてドラマみたいね
照れくさいな
今年も終わりそうな夏の気配に誘われて
恋の予感が漂いだした
袖口撫でた夜風

usude no uwagi no sodeguti wo suko si dake makuxtu te
22 zi tyoudo no ressya wo ki ni si te i ta
muisiki ni a xtu ta sisen u kan da mama
「 itu buri daro u 」 tte
koe wo ki i te kare da to aa omo i da si ta
ona zi houkou he no ri ko n de tonari de hana si te
hitotu mae no eki de o ri ta kare
te wo hu ru
si ra nai aida ni anata mo otona ni naxtu te ta
sigusa da toka wara i kata ka wara nai noni
nanige nai omo i de ga imi huke ni iro mekitatu
ano koro ni ha omo i mo si nakaxtu ta kimo ti de iru yo
wazato too zake te ta
sibaraku hito ri de
nantonaku ki me ta yasaki ni dea u nante
「 sore ni watasi 、 kare no koto ha betu ni taipu zya nai 」
syasin no naka no watasi ha sou i u keredo
ma ti a wase ni mu kau asido ri muzyaki ni hazu n de
arihureta mati mo sidai ni hora aka ramu
hana re te ta zikan ga yuui ni kan ziru you na
saikai nante dorama mitai ne
te rekusai na
kotosi mo o wari sou na natu no kehai ni saso wa re te
koi no yokan ga tadayo idasi ta
sodeguti na de ta yokaze

Roll up the cuffs of the thin coat slightly.
Care about the 22 o'clock train.
Has been emerging in line with the unconscious line of sight.
"When did you meet?"
Hear the voice, ah, think of him.
Climb in the same direction and talk beside you.
He got off at the previous stop.
wave one's hand
You've grown up before you know it.
Obviously, the movements and smiles haven't changed.
Casual memories are beating meaningfully.
I have a feeling I didn't expect at that time.
Deliberately stay away
Stay alone for a while
Somehow, it happened that the timing was right.
"And I'm not his type."
Although I said so in the photo.
To meet the footsteps of innocence to play up.
Common streets are becoming red.
Time apart is meaningfully felt.
Reunion or something, just like a TV series
I'm sorry
Tempted by the smell of summer, which is coming to an end this year.
Had a premonition of love
Night wind touching cuffs