Kaya
Title Translation: "restrictions on the use of colors by ranks of 平安 [Heian]-era courtiers" (Japanese)
Music: 浜崎 容子 [Hamasaki Yōko]
Lyrics: Kaya
どう見たって、か弱くない
あなた···そう思ってるでしょ
紅を引き ヒール履き
着飾って歩くから
大した街で歌ってる
空っぽの心のまま
夜中に一人で泣く
そんな行為に意味は見出さない
わたしが歩む道に
あなたたちはただ
ついてくればいいのよ
なんて言えるわけない
だって、怖いから
人と違う色を纏い
なんとか息してた
過去は過去、されど過去
縛りつけられてる
朱殷の薔薇 咲き乱れ
誰かに甘えたいだけ
肩で風を切るのは
弱さの裏返しだと知ってよ
わたしは今怖いの
震えてる子猫
燃えるように愛されたい
なんて感じてもいいの？
見失いたくない
わたしが歩む道を
あなたは知りたい？
この孤独は深いの
そばに居てくれたら
頬を撫でてくれたら
泣いちゃいそうよ···
Dō mitatte, kayowakunai
Anata...sō omotteru, desho?
Beni o hiki...hīru haki
Kikazatte aruku kara
Taishita machi de utatteru
Karappo no kokoro no mama
Yonaka ni hitori de naku
Sonna kōi ni imi wa midasanai
Watashi ga ayumu michi ni
Anatatachi wa tada
Tsuite kureba ii no yo!
Nante ieru wakenai
Datte, kowai kara
Hito to chigau iro o matoi
Nantoka ikishiteta
Kako wa kako, saredo, kako
Shibaritsukerareteru
Shūen no bara...sakimidare
Dareka ni amaetai dake
Kata de kaze o kiru no wa
Yowasa no uragaeshi da to shitte yo!
Watashi wa ima kowai no
Furueteru koneko
Moeru yō ni ai saretai
Nante kanjite mo ii no?
Miushinaitakunai
Watashi ga ayumu michi o
Anata wa shiritai?
Kono kodoku wa fukai no
Soba ni ite kuretara
Hoho o nadete kuretara
Naichaisō yo...
No matter how you look at it, I am not weak
You...think that, don't you?
Wearing rouge/lipstick...putting on heels
I walk all dressed up
Singing in a big city
With an empty heart
Crying alone in the middle of the night
I can't find meaning in such actions
You all can't just
Come along on
The path I walk!
I can't say that
Because I'm scared
Wearing a different color from others
I somehow managed to breathe
The past is the past, but still, the past
I am bound by it
Crimson roses...bloom wildly
I just want to depend on someone
Cutting through the wind with my shoulder
Know that it is the reverse side of weakness!
I am scared now
Like a trembling kitten
Is it okay to feel
Like I want to be loved so passionately?
I don't want to lose sight of it
Do you want to know
The path I walk?
This loneliness is deep
If you were by my side
If you gently stroke my cheek
I feel like I might cry...
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