Summer Song – 古川麦

One night I played my guitar
To sing a song as a small farewell
It made me aching so badly
But no one cares
The words and the chords drift out of window
I don’t mind cause there’s something left for my melody

I woke up in my class room
Warm sunlight hit my corny groom
I beg you to sing in a whisper
A tiny phrase that brings me up the like a small balloon
You’ll never know I thought there’s something left
That I wanted to talk to you

One pointless summer day
I lost your song and I whispered
Why do you hate summer day
But that didn’t make me feel ok

Last time I heard your footsteps
So quietly you had greeted me
Gently the moment came to me
In summer breeze
You’ll never know

One Endless summer day
I’ve kept watching you as you flicker
Why do you hate summer day
One o’clock five alone in my dream
I wanna talk to you
I wanna talk to you again

But he’s gone