Shiki No Uta (Song of the Seasons) (исполнитель: Minmi (Samurai Champloo OST))
[bad word] 1 mata yo ga akereba owakare yume wa tooki maboroshi ni anata wo oikakete ita hikari no naka de [bad word] tabi atatakai kaze wo tayori [bad word] 2 [bad word] wo tsuge odoridasu sansai "sunshine" natsu wo [bad word] uji nohara karakusa kawakuwa aki no tsuki nobotta [bad word] oiwai fuyu wo sugi mata tsukihi o [bad word] mada mabuta no oku ni [bad word] itsuka no natsu tooisugita aozora (atatakakatta) te wo tsunagu hanatsukamiutau itsu ya omoide (ate wo naku) hazuki kara mitsuki kumo to karamu tsuki mo itsu ga kaeranu koto ni mezameta toki hitori kizuki anata sagasu tabi ni ima yobisamasu ki oku no naka de iza [bad word] anata no moto e kimi ni yori nana hinoki kata yori ni kimi ni mita hana no kaori katami ni musubi yuku michi araba mata kaeri mimu [bad word] namida tome soka natsu oikaze sakebu seijaku wo kowasu no nani mo osorezu susumo no kogane no hana ga hakubu no yasashisa ni anata ni futatabi ai ni oikaze sakebu seijaku wo kowasu no nani mo osorezu susumo no kogane no hana ga hakubu no yasashisa ni anata ni futatabi ai ni ======================= [bad word] 1 [bad word] and we part ways once again. My dreams [bad word] distant apparitions. I turn to the warm wind for help, the wind I felt every time you held me... As I was bathed in the light that followed on your heels [bad word] 2 Spring is announced when the wild plants break out in a dance. [bad word] to Uji, and in the fields are patterns of grass set out to dry The autumn moon rises, let's celebrate its fullness. Winter passes by, and I count off all the days and months again. I can still see the too-distant blue sky when I close my eyes. (it was so warm.) As I reminisce, I take your hand as I pluck the flowers and sing (there is no clue.) Within the memories that are [bad word] back to me. I'm setting out to find my way back to you. Spring is announced when the mountain leaves break out in a dance. [bad word] to Uji, and in the fields are patterns of grass set out to dry The autumn moon rises, let's celebrate its fullness. Winter passes by, and I count off all the days and months again. [bad word] and we part ways once again.