Kyoushitsu no madobe wa hizashi no sunadokei
Anata wo matteiru jikan ga kage ni naru
Guraundo wo hashiru yunifoomu sugata wo
Kaaten ni kakurete setsunaku nagameteta.
Aoi remon hitotsu
Tenohira de tsutsunde
Agetai no
Sou watashi no subete
Aoi remon sotto
Wakasugiru kajitsu wa
Modokashii kono toshigoro.
Sabishige na chaimu ga booru wo tometa toki
Anata ga isshun dake kocchi wo mita you de
Tokimeki no kodou ni kizukaretaku nakute
Madobe kara hanareta yuuhi no kataomoi.
Koi wa remon mitai
Massugu ni yukenai
Toomawari
Hora ibitsu nakatachi
Koi wa remon mitai
Amazuppai kaori wa
Bukiyou na kono toshigoro.
Serifu
"zutto suki deshita
Demo, iemasen deshita".
"kyoushitsu no mado kara mite mashita
Guraundo wo hashiru anata wo
Me de otteimashita".
"tokidoki, anata ga kocchi wo miru you de
Sono tabi ni, watashi sa kaaten ni kakureteimashita".
"renshuu ni tsukareta anata ni
Itsuka ageyou to omotte
Watashi no tenohira no naka ni wa, itsumo, mada, aoi remon ga arimashita".
Aoi remon hitotsu
Tenohira de tsutsunde
Agetai no
Sou watashi no subete
Aoi remon sotto
Wakasugiru kajitsu wa
Modokashii kono toshigoro.
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By the window in the classroom is the sun's hourglass
The time i'm waiting for you turns into a shadow
The shape of your uniform running on the grounds
Is hidden by the curtains. It's painful to see.
One unripe lemon
Is hidden in my hands
I want to give it to you
Yes, all of me
Softly, an unripe lemon
The fruit that's too young
It's irritating at that age.
The time that the antique bell stops the ball
It's like you looked for just a second at me
I didn't want to be able to notice my beating heart
I was separated from the window, the sunset's unrequited love.
Love is like a lemon
You can't go straight
Look,
The long way is an oval shape
Love is like a lemon
The sweet and sour fragrance is
Awkward at that age.
"i always liked you
But i didn't say it."
"i saw you from the class window
When you run on the field
I chase you with my eyes".
"sometimes you look here
At those times, i hide in the curtains".
"when you're tired from practice
"sometime i'll give it to you," i think
In my hand, there was always, and still is, an unripe lemon".
One unripe lemon
Is hidden in my hands
I want to give it to you
Yes, all of me
Softly, an unripe lemon
The fruit that's too young
Is irritating at that age.
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