Toshi o totte mo shiwa ni natte mo issho ni i te
Koi no soup o
Futari de ajiwaitsukushi mashou.
Nē anata to watashi
Sorezore no atarimae o
Nē koi toyuu na no
Hitotsu no onabe ni tsumekon de nikon dara
Dō naru no?
Ama sa dattari niga sa dattari
Jikan o kake te aji ni natte ku
Fukuzatsu de makafushigi desu.
Demo sore ga mata
Kuse ni nacchau
Mō tomara nai
Koi no soup o
Shinbōzuyoku jikkuri nikomi masho u.
Barabara no sukikirai
Betsubetsu no shumi shikō o
Jinsei toyuu na no
Ichi sō no kobune ni tsumikon de tabidatsu
Sono umi wa.
Nami ga tattari ame ga futtari
Harewatattari arashi dattari
Sore koso ga ‘seikatsu' desu yo ne.
Hara ga tattari kenka dattari
Shōjiki ie ba
Tamani kirai ni nattari tokashi te masu
Gomennasai?
Demo tema hima kakatta sore dake
Oishiku naru no kamo koi mo jinsei mo.
Honno chotto no shitto dattari
Honno chotto no himitsu dattari
Gyaku ni sore mo futari no supaisu.
Toshi o totte mo shiwa ni natte mo
Issho ni i te
Koi no soup o
Futari de ajiwaitsukushi masho u.
Dewa honjitsu no soup o.
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Even when we're old, with lots of wrinkles
Together with this soup of love
Let's grow in flavor together.
Say, you and me
We're each just natural for one another
Say, what's called love
If we crammed one of those into the stew
And cooked it in together, how would it turn out.
With parts sweet and parts bitter
Over time, it'll become tasty
It's complicated and mysterious.
But it's still became a habit
I can't stop it anymore, the soup of love
Let's cook it carefully and patiently.
The different likes and dislikes
Those are individual preference
What's called life
Let's load that on-board a ship and start a journey on this sea.
With raising wave, pouring rain
Sometimes it's clear, sometimes it's stormy
That's what called 'life', right?
There were times when I can't control my emotion, and brawling
To say it honestly
Once in a while, I come to hate
I'm sorry?
But, when I have free time of work, only that
Maybe love and life become tasty.
Just a little, there's jealousy
Just a little, there's secrecy
Oppositing, those are also our spice together.
Even when we're old, with lots of wrinkles
Together with this soup of love
Let's grow in flavor together.
Well then, that's the soup of the day.
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