More songs by SPITZ
Description
The song exudes youth, smelling of dust from bicycle tires and the rustling of a cassette tape in an old tape recorder. It is about a time when the whole world could be contained in a simple phrase repeated by two people, believing that it was a spell capable of building a separate country just for the two of them.
Here, everyday life coexists with the cosmos: tired shoulders, a cat from the doorway, and suddenly - a huge force that lifts you straight into the sky, into the “lu-ra-la” in the wind. The song sounds like an endless summer, where even a crack in the glass or a crooked crescent moon are not a hindrance, but part of the common light. In this fragile, almost everyday happiness lies cosmic magic - simple, accessible, but at the same time absolutely eternal.
Lyrics and translation
Original
新しい季節はなぜか切ない日々 で変わらぬ道を自転車で走る君 を追いかけた思い出のレコード とおおげさなエピソードを疲れた肩 にぶら下げてしかめ面眩しそう に同じセリフ同じ時思わず 口にするようなありふれたこの魔法 で作り上げたよ誰も触 れない二人だけの国 君の手を離さぬよう に 大きな力で空に浮か べたらうらら宇宙の風に乗 る 片 隅に捨てられて呼吸をやめない猫 もどこかにている抱き上げて無理矢理に 頬寄せるよいつもの交差点 で見上げた丸い窓はしのぼれて るギリギリの三日月も僕を見てた 待ち伏せた夢のほとり驚い た君の瞳そして僕ら今ここ で生まれ変わるよ誰も触 れない二人だけの国終 わらない歌ばらまい て大きな力で空 に浮かべたらう らら宇宙の風に乗 る大きな力で空 に浮かべたらうら ら宇宙の風に乗る う らら宇宙の風に乗る
English translation
The days of the new season are somehow sad, and the record of memories of chasing you as you ride your bicycle along the same road, and the exaggerated episodes hang on my tired shoulders.I grimace and dazzle as if I can't help but say the same lines at the same time.I created this country with this ordinary magic that no one can touch.I won't let go of your hand.If I float into the sky with great force, I'll ride the cosmic wind. The cat that was abandoned in the corner and won't stop breathing is somewhere too.I pick you up and force you to touch my cheek.The round window I looked up at at the usual intersection saw the crescent moon just barely breaking through.Your eyes astonished at the edge of an ambushing dream, and we are reborn here and now.A country of just the two of us that no one can touch.If we spread a never-ending song and float it up in the sky with great power, we'll ride the cosmic wind. If you float on it, you'll ride the wind of space. You'll ride the wind of space.