Home nite (xxxHOLiC)

(eng translate)
Today again, someone is playing the guitar
 Mixing with the street sounds, it cries out "ororon"
 Yesterday, the hand smelling of my father's ink
 Left a mark where it hit me, where pain still lingers

 On the train platform, when the wind goes through my body
 It's like the magic of spring has been cast on me... 
 It's as if this world has, to me, to all of my sloppy self
 That night, was willing to embrace me without a word

 It's like a late-night Sunday TV program
 From time to time, I wonder for whom I exist
 Old escalators, a bench with a worn-out color
 Under a fluorescent lamp, I tremble restlessly

 That moment when the soft wind seeps into my chest
 It's like the magic of spring has been cast on me... 
 Without a word to anyone, that day when I had given up on everything
 That night, seemed to say it was okay and forgive me

Mata dareka kyou mo GITAA wo tsumabiiteru
Machi no oto ni majitte ORORON to naite imasu
Kinou chichioya no INKU no nioi ga suru
Te de tagurareta ato ga GUZUGUZU to itaimu no desu

*eki no HOOMU no ue
boku no karada kaze ga toorinukete iku toki
haru no mahou ni kakatte shimatta mitai...
marude kono sekai ga
boku no koto wo boku no darashinai zenbu wo
nani mo iwazu ni dakishimete kuresou na yoru

Nanka nichiyoubi no shinya no bangumi mitai
Tokidoki dare no tame ni
Boku wa iru n’ darou to omou
Furui ESUKAREETAA
Kutabireta iro [bad word] BENCHI
Keikoutou no [bad word] de
SOWASOWA furuete imasu

Yawarai kaze
Boku no mune ni suikonda sono shunkan
Haru no mahou ni kakatte shimatta mitai...
Dare ni mo iwazu
Ano ni boku ga akiramete shimatta zenbu wo
Sore de ii n’ date
Yurusete shimaisou na yoru

*REPEAT