Could there really be something to believe in like this?
I wonder if there is anything in this world.
Even if there were something to believe in,
The pretense of not believing.
People who shed sad tears
Must be beautiful, I suppose.
People who smile with tears held back
Must be beautiful, I suppose.
Why do men seek women
I wonder why they wander.
Why do women seek men
And dress themselves up, I wonder.
To mouth the same words as careless guys
I want to keep walking.
Even the careless guys will mouth the same words
And walk with me.
The hearts of those who keep fighting
If everyone understands
The hearts of those who keep fighting
Wouldn't burn so fiercely.
In the past, the fear of hurting one another
Was a distant past,
And people had the power to hurt one another, I suppose.
Like the wind that blows through
To the world I live in, come at least once
One tiny flower on the desolate earth
Let's let it bloom
I too will surely go to the place where your sun shines
I'll go and see
And you'll surely say
It's good I came, because you're here.
Climb the long, long hill and look back
There won't be anyone there.
Climb down the long, long hill and look back
Everyone up above waves their hands
You wanted to strike a stylish pose
Look in the mirror
There is the showy you reflected there, isn't there
You are a fine person
Birds fly because they have wings
That's all there is to it
For me, who have legs but do not walk
I won't grow wings either
I am in a fierce, fierce love
Whose is it, anyway?
I want to say it myself
That I am only yours, and yours alone
In a treacherous love
I am writhing alone
From the beginning, were you planning to deceive me?
My lover
The time comes when a life ends
What do people think?
When a life is born
People simply laugh
On the old ship, new sailors
Will board and go
What can move an old ship now
It isn't the old sailors, is it?
For an old ship, too, goes out to a new sea
Goes out to the new sea
The old sailors know
The fear of the new sea
What on earth
Is the homeland of our souls
I wonder where it lies
What does it mean to say return to nature?
I wonder what that means
Someone said it once
I live naturally as a human being
To know what it means to live naturally
How unnatural it is
Loneliness, before I knew it
Mistaking myself as a loner
Spouting pretentious lines
I saw that self
The sad man and the sad woman
Always muttering to themselves
Even so, someday
They comfort each other as they always do