Tokyo no sora ni wa hoshi ga naindatte ne 
Kimi kara no tegami ni wa sou kaiteatta kedo 
Kocchi wa aikawarazu sa nanimo kawarinai 
Kono jiki ni [bad word] to matsuri no junbi sa 

Eki mae no shouten gai no sasa kazari 
Kimi mo [bad word] keshiki sa 
Kodomo tachi wa hashiai de hashiri [bad word] 
Ano koro to kawaranai yo 

Tanabata Matsuri ga chikazuku [bad word] wa 
Narande [bad word] koto omoidasu  [bad word] ka na 
Futari de nagameta 
manten no hoshizora ni ai ni oide yo 
 [bad word] no naku wadachi wo [bad word] 
Sasa wo tori ni itta ne  [bad word]  
Kimi wa itsumo aoi rono tanzaku eranda koto  [bad word] 

Tanabata Matsuri ga chikazuku [bad word] wa 
Narande [bad word] koto omoidasu  [bad word] ka na 
Futari de nagameta 
manten no hoshizora ni ai ni oide yo 

Ganbari sugiro no ga kimi dakedo sa 
Tama ni wa tachidomatte mitara 

Mukashi tanzaku ni kaita negai wo 
isshouni omoidasou yo 

Tanabata Matsuri ga chikazuku [bad word] wa 
Narande [bad word] koto omoidasu  [bad word] ka na 
Futari de nagameta 
manten no hoshizora ni ai ni oide yo 

Lalala... 

Manten no hoshizora ni ai ni oide yo 
Manten no hoshizora ni ai ni oide yo 

There aren't any stars in the Tokyo sky 
Well, that's what was written in the letter you sent 
Everything's the same as always here, nothing's changed 
During this time of year we're preparing for the festival 

The bamboo shoot decors in the store by the station 
You're familiar with this scenery too 
With all the children [bad word] around 
Nothing's changed since then 

I remember walking along with you 
on nights when the Tanabata Festival neared 
I wonder if you still remember [bad word] and see that full starry sky 
we once looked up at together 

The frogs croaked as we walked along the wheel tracks 
We headed off to pick the bamboo grass 
Do you remember that? 
You always chose the blue strip of paper* 
I remember that 

I remember walking along with you 
on nights when the Tanabata Festival neared 
I wonder if you still remember [bad word] and see that full starry sky 
we once looked up at together 

You're the one who works too hard 
Why don't you try and give it a rest sometimes? 

Let's recall the wish you wrote 
on that old strip of paper 

I remember walking along with you 
on nights when the Tanabata Festival neared 
I wonder if you still remember [bad word] and see that full starry sky 
we once looked up at together 

Lalala... 

Meet me under that full starry sky 
Meet me under that full starry sky