Monday, April 25, 2011
SMAP-そっときゅっと Gently, Tightly
Gently, Tightly
When I have such an important, important person like you by my side
The ordinary everyday becomes colourful
Together under an umberella, listening carefully
The sound of the rain like a song, it's calling for a break in the weather
Halting and trying waiting in silence
There's a new me and I'm at loss
Gently I grasp your hand, gently, tightly
And your hand squeezes back, gently, tightly
If time doesn't repeat itself but drifts away
The fact that you are beside me now, it's a miracle
If a mischievous god took you away...
When I think about it I get very scared
I try to make you laugh by attempting to joke around
I'm not used to this kind of thing, it gets funny
Gently I try gazing at your eyes, gently, for a long time
The look in your eyes illuminates the darkness within me
Let's take the long way around for a little and return home slowly
Before long, the ordinary today, too, will become a grain of a memory
Gently I grasp your hand, gently, tightly
Again your hand squeezes back, gently, tightly
If time doesn't repeat itself but drifts away
The fact that you are beside me now, it's a miracle
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