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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