春瀬烈 – 月のろし 歌詞 ( Lyrics)

作詞：春瀬烈
作曲：春瀬烈

缶の飲み口で切れた指には
痛み無く、血が垂れる　夜は異常に饒舌で
公園の遊具にすら不可逆が
錆び付いて離れない　僕らにも等しく

いつか消える灯火に脅かされ続けている
この火が消えないような息の仕方を変え覚え

あがる狼煙　青く煙り　丸い月に昇ってゆけ
笑止語り、赦し望み　これで良いと後付ける夜を

この夜に青に縋り、爪弾き
酔い千鳥足　溢すウィスキー
くだらない夜は幾つあっても足りやしない
悲しい話はよしてくれ　取るに足らねえ喧嘩を
いつまでもしていよう　痛み分けに終わろう

怖いくらいに大きな月が街を照らしている
呪いは重し、望みは遠し、想いに翳り
いつもの通りに焚べろ　退屈を

あがる狼煙　青く煙り　丸い月に昇ってゆけ
藍に惑い、離れ迷い　辿り着いた夜降ちの果てよ

暗くなるまでどこにいたの
早く帰ろうぜ　明日の方へ

消える狼煙　朝日昇り　煙に巻いて　青よさらば
いつのまにか血は止まって　塞ぐ傷の痕付ける夜を

書き留める日々よ

春瀬烈 – 月のろし Romaji Lyrics

kan no no mi kuti de ki re ta yubi ni ha
tuu mi na ku 、 ti ga ta reru 　 yoru ha izyou ni zyouzetu de
kouen no yuugu ni sura hukagyaku ga
sa bi tu i te hana re nai 　 boku ra ni mo hito siku

ituka ki eru touka ni odo kasa re tuzu ke te iru
kono hi ga ki e nai you na iki no sikata wo ka e obo e

agaru norosi 　 ao ku kemu ri 　 maru i tuki ni nobo xtu te yuke
syousi kata ri 、 yuru si nozo mi 　 kore de yo i to atozuke keru yoru wo

kono yoru ni ao ni suga ri 、 tumahazi ki
yo i tidoriasi 　 kobo su whisuki-
kudaranai yoru ha iku tu axtu te mo ta ri ya si nai
kana sii hanasi ha yosi te kure 　 to runi ta ranee kenka wo
itu made mo si te iyo u 　 ita mi wa ke ni o waro u

kowa i kurai ni oo kina tuki ga mati wo te rasi te iru
noro i ha omo si 、 nozo mi ha too si 、 omo i ni kage ri
itumo no too ri ni ta bero 　 taikutu wo

agaru norosi 　 ao ku kemu ri 　 maru i tuki ni nobo xtu te yuke
ai ni mado i 、 hana re mayo i 　 tado ri tu i ta yoru kou tino ha teyo

kura ku naru made doko ni i ta no
haya ku kae ro u ze 　 asita no hou he

ki eru norosi 　 asahi nobo ri 　 kemuri ni ma i te 　 ao yo saraba
itunomanika ti ha to maxtu te 　 husa gu kizu no ato tu keru yoru wo

ka ki to meru hibi yo

春瀬烈 – 月のろし 歌詞 翻訳

The finger that was cut by the can’s mouth.
Blood drips painlessly. At night, he’s unusually talkative.
Even the playground equipment in the park is irreversible.
Rusted and stuck together, we’re no different.

I am continually threatened by a light that will one day go out.
I remember to change the way I breathe so that this fire will not be extinguished.

Rise the smoke of the blue moon round and round.
Laughing and talking, hoping for forgiveness, the night when it’s all right to leave it behind

Clinging to the blue in this night, clawing
Drunkenly staggered feet, overflowing whiskey
There are never enough stupid nights.
Don’t give me your sad stories, your inconsequential fights.
Let’s just keep on playing. We’ll end up on equal footing.

A big, scary moon is lighting up the city.
Curses are heavy, hopes are distant, thoughts are fading
Burn as usual, boredom.

Rise the smoke, blue smoke, rise to the round moon.
I was confused by the indigo, I wandered away from it, I arrived at the end of the nightfall

Where were you until dark?
Let’s go home soon. Tomorrow’s coming.

The wolfsbane that fades away, the sun rises, and in a puff of smoke, farewell to the blue.
When will the blood stop flowing, and when will the night with its scarred wounds be overtaken?

Days to write it down.