Sangatsu Monogatari (March Story) – Makino Yui

 
三月物語 (Sangatsu Monogatari – March Story)

Music: 渡辺翔 (Watanabe Shou)
Lyrics: 西直紀 (Nishi Naoki)
Vocals: 牧野由依 (Makino Yui)

Romaji:

Sangatsu saigo no hi no suiyoubi
Itsumo aruita kono basho wo hitori de tadotte miru

Metasekoia no hosoi kimorebi ga
Konna ni kirei da to wa shirazu ni itsumo hashaideta no

Haru ni wa tamago wo kogashite
Natsu ni wa osara wo soroetakke
Otogibanashi no youna mabushii hibi

Aki ni wa namida wo koboshite
Fuyu ni wa hajimete okoraretanda yo
Omoide ni naru honno sukoshi mae
Wakaba no kaze ga ima wa fuiteiru

Naze darou anata no koe kikitaina
Betsu ni koibitodoushi demo nai noni okashii yo ne

Setsunai kurai sunda aozora ga
Konna ni tsurai nante shirazu ni watashi waratteta no

Haru ni wa senaka wo mitsumete
Natsu ni wa namae wo oboetakke
Korekara mou tabun aenai yo ne

Aki ni wa kotoba wo kawashite
Fuyu ni wa seiza wo oshiete moratta
Wasuretakunai nante omou mae
Sakura no hana ga ima wa saiteiru

Korekara hajimaru hanashi wo
Itsuka wa tegami de tsutaetaina
Tooku de kurasu anata odoroku kana

Shigatsu ni nattemo watashi wa
Aruite hashitte korondari shite
Wasurete shimau koto bakari kamo ne
Demo kono kimochi kitto nakusanai

English:

On Wednesday, the last day of March
I always walked alone, trying to pursue this place

The thin rays of sunlight filtering through the metasequoia trees
Had I always been running without realizing how beautiful it was?

In spring, I scorched the egg
In summer, I put together the dishes
Those were dazzling days like a fairytale

In autumn, I shed tears
In winter, I got angry for the first time
Right now, just before it becomes memories
The wind of new leaves is blowing

I wonder why I want to hear your voice
Even though we aren’t really lovers, it’s strange

Did I smile without knowing
That the suffocating clear blue sky was this painful?

In spring, I gazed at your back
In summer, did you remember my name?
From now on, we probably won’t meet again

In autumn, we exchanged words
In winter, you taught me about the constellations
Before I think I don’t want to forget
Right now, the cherry blossoms are blooming

Someday I want to tell you in a letter
The words that start from now on
I wonder if you, who live far away, will be surprised

Even though it’s become April
I walk, run, and fall down
It might just be something I will forget
But I surely won’t lose this feeling

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