kinou katta kutsu wo haki
mizutamari wo sakenagara yuku
machikirenai futari wa
doro ni mamireta

akasareta himitsu ni ima
bukiyou ni surechigatta toki
suki da to iu kimochi wa
iki wo hisometa

tadashii RIZUMU de
toki wo kizamu
gin'iro no hari ga mune wo
shigeki suru

aitai kimochi wo atsumetara
hoshizora wo kakenukeru
hora ne sonna fuzaketa souzou mo
kyou wa okorisou ne

mabushisa ni me wo fuseteta
yuugure ni kawasu TEREPASHI
yubisaki ga karandara
yasashiku nareru

kanashii hanashi wa
kienakutemo
atarashii kyou no hajimari
mukaeru yo

ai ni yuku yo doko ni itemo
kimi ga mada nozomu nara
mata umaretate no asahi abite
koboresou na omoi
sore wa hareta tokei

kazaritsuketa machi
KIRAKIRA itoshisa wo
hakaru you ni
aoritateru yo
yamete iroaseru

aitai kimochi wo atsumetara
hoshizora wo kakenukeru
hora ne sonna fuzaketa souzou mo
kyou wa okorisou ne

la-la-la-la-la-la-
futari wa toki wo kizamu
mata umaretate no asahi abite
koboresou na omoi

sore wa hareta tokei

Putting on shoes that I bought yesterday,
I go on my way as I avoid puddles.
The two of us, waiting impatiently,
were smeared with mud.

Now the secret's out;
Back when we would awkwardly pass by one another,
A feeling called love
waited with bated breath.

It's carving out time
to the proper rhythm
The silver clock hand
excites my heart.

Gathering up the feelings of wanting to see you.
They go dashing through the night sky as well, see?
It looks like I'm going to have
a wild imagination again today.

I was casting my eyes down from the brightness,
communicating through telepathy in the twilight.
When our fingertips come together,
we become gentle.

Even though the sad story doesn't disappear,
We go out to greet the beginning of a new day.

I'll go to see you, no matter where you go.
If you still want me to.
Basking in the newly born morning sun,
my feelings seem to overflow.
That's the sunny clock.

I'll engineer something to measure
the sparkling love
of the decorated city
And stop it from fading.

Gathering up the feelings of wanting to see you.
They go dashing through the night sky as well, see?
It looks like I'm going to have
a wild imagination again today.

la-la-la-la-la-
We carve out the time together
Basking in the newly born morning sun,
my feelings seem to overflow.

That's the sunny clock.