Sometimes I happen to see some place
I had seen before.
I have definitely come along this place before...
I try to stir old memories.
It just appeared odd as if It had been
cut out and brought here.
I must have turned right then.
Although I rush to turn right
and see what's there,
the cut out memory always ends there.
My pulse-pounding anticipation break off in sprit seconds.
What was I supposed to see...? I wonder.
I had seen before.
I have definitely come along this place before...
I try to stir old memories.
It just appeared odd as if It had been
cut out and brought here.
I must have turned right then.
Although I rush to turn right
and see what's there,
the cut out memory always ends there.
My pulse-pounding anticipation break off in sprit seconds.
What was I supposed to see...? I wonder.
いつか見た風景に出会うことがあるの。
どこかでこんな曲がり角を曲がったはず。
それはとても遠い昔の記憶で、
そこだけ切り取られたように不自然に現れるの。
ここは確か右に曲がるはずよ・・・
と急いで曲がってみたけれど
切り取られた風景はいつもそこでお終い。
どきどきしてプックリ膨らんだ、見えない期待が
一瞬でしぼんでしまうの。
ただ、そこに何があったんだろう・・・って思うの。
どこかでこんな曲がり角を曲がったはず。
それはとても遠い昔の記憶で、
そこだけ切り取られたように不自然に現れるの。
ここは確か右に曲がるはずよ・・・
と急いで曲がってみたけれど
切り取られた風景はいつもそこでお終い。
どきどきしてプックリ膨らんだ、見えない期待が
一瞬でしぼんでしまうの。
ただ、そこに何があったんだろう・・・って思うの。