304 Goushitsu, Haha To Sakura

[bad word] kanjou ni wa saigo no wakare wo
Musuko no koe miminari sae kikoezu naiteiru

Me ni yakitsuku kizuato ni wa ikari wo oboete
Hitomi wo tojita musuko wa mou waraezu ni naiteiru

Taekirenai kizu wa [bad word] mijikasugiru haru yo sakura chire

Kinou made wa waratteita ne madobe ni saku yuri wa karete iku [bad word] wa mou konai no darô juuroku no yoru
Naite mite mo waratte mite mo madobe ni saku yuri wa karete iku [bad word] wa mou konai no darô juuroku no haru

Higaisha no koe wa arimasen
 [bad word] kara hakobarete iku hitomi wa hirakazu
Watashi no koe kikoemasu ka todokanu aijou

Taekirenai kizu wa [bad word] mijikasugiru haru yo sakura chire

Kinou made wa waratteita ne madobe ni saku yuri wa karete iku [bad word] wa mou konai no darô juuroku no yoru
Naite mite mo waratte mite mo madobe ni saku yuri wa karete iku [bad word] wa mou konai no darô juuroku no haru
Kasou sareta musuko wo daite kawarihateta yume wa karete iku
Taekirenai kamogawa ni saku sakura no [bad word] Rainen ni wa kirei ni saite ima made yori mankai ni saku
Taekirenai kamogawa ni saku juunana no haru
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Say the last goodbye to The feelings that Begun sinking
Crying, not being able to hear Son's voice Even the bussing in the ears

Getting angry at the Scar Branded on the eyes

The victim has no voice

Carried away from the ward The eyes will not open
Can you hear me ? The love that never reaches

Thescar that can not bear is so deep Go fall cherry blossom, Spring is too short

You were smiling Until yesterday Lily by the window is withering up
Tomorrow will not Come again Night of sixteen-year-old
Whether you cry or smile Lily by the window is withering up
Tomorrow will not Come again Spring of sixteen-year-old
Holding the son who was creamated The dream which has become so different, is withering up
Being unablke to bear Under the cherry blossoms Blooimg at KAMO river
It will bloom more beautiful next year Bloom in much more full blossom
Being unable to bear Night of seventeen-year-old Blooming at KAMO river