GLAY/Savile Row~Savile Row 3 Banchi~

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Savile Row~Savile Row 3 Banchi~
(No. 3 Savile Row)

GLAY



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Morning Sunday morning
Narita e to mukau kuruma ni yurarete
Natsu no nokoriga kanjinagara
Kyou rondon ni yuku
Kousoku no nagare wa junchou
Makuhari made ato sukoshi
Sotto me wo toji omoi haseru
Tooi hi no you ni

Hello, my soulmate
Hanareru mae ni mou ichido koe wo
Kikitakute toridasu keitai wa benri da ne

Arumabu no you na toshitsuki wo kasanenagara
Mainichi wo sou uta ni suru
Nanigenai koto ga nani yori mo itoshikute
Kono kagyou wo ganbaritoosu

Hayari no uta wo nazoreba
Koi no uta ga me ni tsuite kuru
Ima mune ni hibiku no wa amai uta ja nai
Jidai no niizu to yara wa
Migatte na mon da to iinagara
Mata dareka yami ni mukai
Hade ni tsuba wo haku

Hello, my soulmate
Kimi no sunda me ni furuete idomu
Kono boku no sugata wa dou utsuru no darou ka?

Sorezore ga itsuka kataru beki
Ai no bamen wo wasurenu you kakitomete
Tagai no mune no taisetsu na hikidashi ni
Sono hi made wa shimatte okou...

Mushin na booru ni naritai
Akai basu yori mo takumashiku
Haido paaku no gogo no hizashi
Kyou mo heiwa ni mieta
Roji no hate no yume mite
Tabi sae derenai kono boku wa
Itsu no ma ni ka shinjirareru tomo sae nakushita

Hello, my soulmate
Jou to kane to yume dore ga kiyoraka de
Dore ga kitanai to dare ga kimeta no darou?

Juusei wa hibiki arasoi wa tsuzuitemo
Tooi sora no shita to sakebu
Itsu no hi ka boku ni subete wo iyaseru you na
Uta wo tsukuru chikara wo kure...

You're my precious...
Everything must pass oh oh oh

Morning, Sunday morning
The car sways as it heads for Narita
Today I'm going to London
Feeling the lingering scent of summer
The flow of traffic on the freeway is smooth
We're almost to Makuhari
I softly close my eyes and remember
Like that far-away day

Hello, my soulmate
I want to hear your voice one more time before we part
Cell phones are really handy, aren't they?

I make every day into a song like that
As the months and years pile up like a photo album
The casual things are more dear to me than anything
I'll see this job through to the end

If you look through the latest hit songs
You're bound to find a love song
The song that resounds in my heart now is not a sweet song
While saying that the needs
Of an age are selfish things
Once again someone turns towards the darkness
And makes a show of spitting

Hello, my soulmate
I wonder how I appear in your clear eyes
As I tremblingly venture forward?

Let's write down each love scene so we don't forget them
Those scenes we really should talk about sometime
Let's put them away for each other until that day
In a special drawer in our hearts...

I want to be an innocent ball
Sturdier than the red buses
The afternoon sunshine in Hyde Park
Looks peaceful today as usual
I dream of my journey's end
Though I haven't even been able to start
And before I knew it, I'd lost even my trusted friend

Hello, my soulmate
Emotions, money, dreams
Who decided which is pure and which is dirty?

Even if the gunshots echo and the strife continues
I'll scream under a distant sky
Someday, give me the power
To make a song that will heal everything...

You're my precious...
Everything must pass oh oh oh