Mr.Children/Hitsuji, Hoeru

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Hitsuji, Hoeru
(Sheep, Howl)

Mr.Children



Romaji English

Bokura no genjou ni toritateta henka wa nai
Ii koto "yonjuukyuu" iya na koto "gojuuichi" no hiritsu
Amari ooku no kitai wo mou jibun ni yosete inai
Tokidoki homete kureru hito ni deau sore de juubun

Fuku kita inu wa kagami no mae nani wo omou no darou ka?
Koko ni, san nichi wa sonna koto wo kangaete iru

Ookami no chisuji ja nai kara
Isso hitsuji no koe de hoeru
"Baka mitai" to warau kimi ni kizukanu furi shinagara

Bokura no shinjou wa fifty-fifty datta yo ne
Demo itsu shika boku no aijou dake ga fukurandeta

Karameta yubi ni chikara wa nai sore wo wakattetemo
Mizukara hodoku yuuki mo nai mama sugoshite iru

Nagurareta nara mou kata ippou no hoho wo sashidasu you ni
Isagiyoku ikireta nara donna ni ka suteki darou

Dareka ga aketa tobira shimaranu sono uchi ni toorinukeru
Konna iyarashii shuusei ni atama wo kakinagara
Sukoshi nikuminagara

Nagurareta nara mou kata ippou no hoho wo sashidasu you ni
Isagiyoku ikireta nara donna ni ka suteki darou

Ookami no chisuji ja nai kara
Kyou mo hitsuji no koe de hoeru
"Baka mitai" to warau kimi ni kizukanu furi shinagara
Sukoshi nikuminagara
Fukaku ai shinagara

There's not been any particular change in the status quo
It's about 49% good and 51% bad
I don't have a lot of expectations anymore
Once in a while I'll meet someone who compliments me, that's all I need

What does a dog in clothes think when looking in the mirror?
I've been pondering that these past two or three days

I don't have any wolf blood in me
So I'll just howl like a sheep
Pretending I don't notice you laughing and calling me "stupid"

Our faith was 50/50
But at some point my love alone continued to grow

I can tell there's no tension in our linked fingers
But we continue on, without the courage to let go

How wonderful would it be to be so brave
As to turn the other cheek when hit

I just slip through the door that someone else has opened
All the while scratching my head at this awful habit
And hating myself a little

How wonderful would it be to be so brave
As to turn the other cheek when hit

I don't have any wolf blood in me
So I'll just howl like a sheep
Pretending I don't notice you laughing and calling me "stupid"
And hating myself a little
And loving you deeply