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Densha no Mado Kara
(From the Train Window)

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Umarete sodatta machi no keshiki wo
Mado no soto ni utsushinagara
Giniro no densha wa toorisugiteku
Boku wo nosete toorisugite yuku

Nan ni mo shirazu ni tada waratteta
Ano koro ni wa modorenai kedo
Moratta kotoba to chie wo tsunaide
Kyou mo chanto waraeteru hazu

Densha no mado ni mieta no wa
Ano hi no boku to kawaranai machi
Naze darou setsunaku naru no wa
Naze darou namida ga deru no wa

Ano hi ni densha wo minagara
Akogare yume ni miteta you na
Basho made mou sugu na no ni
Naze darou namida ga deru no wa

Subete wo nagedasu yuuki mo nai no ni
Tada guchi wo koboshiteta
Ano koro kara
Hoshikute hoshikute
Yatto te ni shita kippu datte
Nan no mayoi mo
Boku ni wa nai hazu na no ni

Densha no mado ni mieta no wa
Ano hi no boku to kawaranai machi
Naze darou setsunaku naru no wa
Naze darou namida ga deru no wa

Ano hi ni densha wo minagara
Akogare yume ni miteta you na
Basho made mou sugu na no ni
Naze darou namida ga deru no wa

Naze darou
Namida ga deru no wa
Naze darou

With the scenery of the town I grew up in
Flashing by outside the window
The silver train passes by
It passes by with me inside

I can't go back to the days
When I smiled without knowing anything
But the words I received became knowledge
And now I think I'm able to smile for real

What I saw out the train window
Was the unchanging town and myself back then
Why does it hurt?
Why am I crying?

That day I watched the train enthralled
And now I'm not that far
From the place I dreamed of
So why am I crying?

Without the courage to throw everything away
I just complained
Now I've finally got the ticket
I wanted to badly
Since way back then
And I didn't think
I had any doubts

What I saw out the train window
Was the unchanging town and myself back then
Why does it hurt?
Why am I crying?

That day I watched the train enthralled
And now I'm not that far
From the place I dreamed of
So why am I crying?

Why
Am I crying?
Why?