Futari Osaka

Atashi no kotoba wo Banshuuben ya iute
Anata wa yoku mane wo shite karakatta.

Tawainai kedo tonikaku nukukatta
Sonna koto ni imagoro kidzuiten.

Anata wo futtoite
Ittai donai ya nen tte?
Hayari no otoko ni nagasarete
Honma ni aho na onna.

Kazarahen kakko mo Kidorahen egao mo
Anata ga atashi no Oosaka yatta
Anata ga sodatta machi de anata to sugoshita hibi
Anata ya nai to akan nen
Yappari futari Oosaka.

Atarashii hito wa honma SMAATO na hito ya de
Atashi no kotoba karakattari sen
Hikkoshi iwai ni takoyaki ki mo okuran
Se yakara atashi mo aho dekihen nen.

Atashi kara futtoite
Nande naiten nen tte?
Ano koro yori mo suki ya nen
Honma nangi na onna.

Asebanda te no hira mo SOOSU aji no KISU mo
Anata ga atashi no Oosaka yatta
Anata wo suki ni natte
Suki ni natta kono machi wa
Atashi no dokka ni shimitsuite
Jiwari futari Oosaka.

Wasuretakute doko ni itte mo akan
Horie ni ite mo funaba ni dete mo poroporo
Futari no omoide setsunaku koboreteku.

Kazarahen kakko mo
Kidorahen egao mo
Anata ga atashi no Oosaka yatta
Anata ga sodatta machi de anata to sugoshita hibi
Anata ya nai to akan nen yappari futari Oosaka.

[Translation]

You said my accent was from Banshuu
And you teased me by imitating it well.

It was silly, it was stupid
I'm just now realizing it.

What was I thinking
Breaking up with you?
I was a foolish woman
Getting carried away by a stylish guy.

Your unadorned style, your unaffected face
You were my Osaka
The days I spent in the town where you grew up
You're the only one I want
In the end, we're Osaka.

New people are really fashionable
They don't make fun of my accent
They gave me takoyaki plates as a housewarming gift
So I couldn't play around stupidly.

Why am I the one crying
Even though I broke up with you?
I love you more than I did back then
I'm suffering.

Your sweaty palms, your sauce-flavored kisses
You were my Osaka
This town where I fell in love with you
Fell in love with you
It's left an indelible mark on me
My eyes well up with tears, we're Osaka.

I can't forget, no matter where I go
Even I go to the canal and go out on the dock, my tears drip
Our memories are so bittersweet, they overflow.

Your unadorned style
Your unaffected face
You were my Osaka
The days I spent in the town where you grew up
You're the only one I want, in the end, we're Osaka.