Kobukuro/Takarajima

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Takarajima
(Treasure Island)

Kobukuro



Romaji English

Chiisana biidama goshi ni
Massugu na sora sukashite
Yugande mieru kumo ni
Mune odoraseta koro

Ima ja shinjita mono ga
Tokidoki yugande mieru yo
Nanimo ka mo ga kirei na ano koro
Futari de mitsuketa

Koko wa kimi to boku dake no takarajima
Oshie no niwa ja kitto mirenai
Chiisana kamisama no mure wo mita
Kaze no houkago
Hashiridasu kimi no te wo tsukande
"See no!" de tsuchi wo ketta nibyou go ni
Aomuke de mita bishonure no machi

Sotsugyou shousho marumete
Tsutsu ni shimaikominagara
Kore kara no michi no koto
Sukoshi dake hanashita

Dare yori ookina yume
Dare yori hisoyaka na koe de
Sore zore chigau michi no
Saki ni wa aru darou ka? Takarajima

Fuminarase! Tsuchi bokori agete
Ima iru basho ga chizu no mannaka
Miwatasu keshiki no
Doko ni datte arukidaseru
Ataerareta jiyuu nanka ja nai
Toge ni kakomareta fensu mo nai
Kaze ga kimi no senaka osu dake

Ima ja shinjita mono ga
Tokidoki yugande mieru yo
Nanimo ka mo ga kirei na ano koro
Futari de mitsuketa koko wa

Kimi to boku dake no takarajima
Oshie no niwa ja kitto mirenai
Chiisana kamisama no mure wo mita
Kaze no houkago
Hashiridasu kimi no te wo tsukande
"See no!" de tsuchi wo ketta nibyou go ni
Aomuke de mita bishonure no machi

Wareta biidama wo atsumete

Back then my heart would race
When I looked at the clear sky
Through the lense of a tiny marble
And saw how it warped the clouds

Now sometimes the things I believe in
Look warped, too
Back then everything was beautiful
And together we found

This place that's our own treasure island
We saw a flock of tiny gods
That couldn't be seen from the garden of learning
On a windy afterschool day
We ran hand in hand
Two seconds after we pushed off from the ground with a "ready, set!"
We were looking up at the soaking wet town

I rolled up my diploma
And put it in its sheath
As we talked a little
About our paths going forward

In the quietest voices
We spoke of our biggest dreams
Would we find our treasure island
At the end of our separate paths?

Stamp your feet! Clouds of dust rising up
Where we are right now is the center of the map
We can walk anywhere
As far as we can see
This isn't a freedom that's given
There are no fences surrounded by thorns
Only the wind pushes your back

Now sometimes the things I believe in
Look warped, too
Back then everything was beautiful
And together we found this place

That's our own treasure island
We saw a flock of tiny gods
That couldn't be seen from the garden of learning
On a windy afterschool day
We ran hand in hand
Two seconds after we pushed off from the ground with a "ready, set!"
We were looking up at the soaking wet town

Collecting the shattered marbles