Parade ~ A Nude ~

Romanji:
 [bad word] kaze mo waratteru　Kimi to aruku hirusagari
Hana no kaori kagou [bad word] Sukoshi dake senobi [bad word] 
Hitori de wa kidzukenai　Kumo no katachi　Sora no aoiro
Te wo tsunageba mahou ni kakaru

Sou sa pare-do ga ima hajimaru yo
Machinami mo irodori ga kawaru
Kurakushon mo toronbo-n　Moshiku wa toranpetto
Takanaru mune no kodou

Minareta itsumo no michi mo
Hora kira kira kagayaite mieru
Nee kimi to futari nara sora mo toberu kamo
Sonna nichiyoubi

Hoshi ga yozora wo dekore-shon　Tsuki mo warau kaerimichi
Nagareboshi mitsuketa nante sa　Kimi wa inori sasageteru

Negaigoto kanau nara　Boku wa jikan wo tometai no sa
Kimi no negai zenbu kanaeru tame!

Yoru mo pare-do wa　Mada owaranai
Te wo tsunagi　Saa odorimashou
Shingou　Aka　Kiiro　Ao　Gaitou　Supotto raito
Hanabi wa nai kedo ne

Mangetsu ga bokura wo tsutsumu
Saa machi no akari surinukeyou
Itsuka hoshi wo tsunaida buresu wo ageru yo
Sonna nichiyoubi

Sore ja　Sugu ni denwa suru ne tte sa
Kimi ga boku no hoho ni purezento
Kao wo akaku [bad word] mama ookiku te wo furu
Pare-do wa mada owaranai!

Miakita kaerimichi demo
Hora kira kira kagayaite mieru
Ke-tai nigiri shimete sukoshi terewarai
Sonna nichiyoubi

English:

Even the blowing wind is laughing too　On an early afternoon, walking with you
Trying to sniff the flowers, I was stretching a little too far

Things I wouldn't notice if by myself　The shapes of the clouds, the blue color of the sky
When we hold hands, it casts a spell on me

That's right, the parade is starting now
The colors of the street will change
Car horns and trombones　Or even trumpets
My heart beat's pounding fast

Even the streets that I was used to seeing
Look, they're glittering and sparkling
You know, if I'm together with you, I think I might be able to fly in the sky
It was that kind of Sunday

The stars are a decoration in the night sky　The moon smiles down on the way home
Finding a shooting star, you made a wish on it

If there's something I want to wish for, it would be that I want to stop time
So that I could make everything you desire come true!

At night too, the parade won't end yet
Holding hands　Come on, let's dance
Traffic lights　Red　Yellow　Green　Street lights　Spot lights
But there aren't any fireworks

The full moon covers us with its light
Come on, let's slip through the lights of the city
Someday I'll give you a bracelet made of stars
It was that kind of Sunday

See you later　I'll call you soon, you say
You give me a present on my cheek
While your face was still bright red, you gave a big wave
The parade won't end yet!

The way home that I'd gotten tired of looking at
Look, it's glittering and sparkling
Tightly holding on to my cell phone, I give a little embarrassed smile
It was that kind of Sunday

 Credit: yarukizero