Description
At first, it seems like nothing special - just a stream: a slightly embarrassed voice, “uh” between phrases, conversations about plugins, tracks, and some mysterious files with guitar and bass. And then - suddenly, a song begins, and the air around seems to become denser. In this jumble of sounds and laughter, you can hear someone trying to feel again - without posturing, without putting on a show.
The music seems to come from within: the guitar is slightly uncertain, the bass is confident but warm, the rhythm clings to your thoughts like an old patch on a backpack. The lyrics are about wanting to understand what true love is, but without drama, rather with weary curiosity. Even the trembling voice sounds not like a mistake, but like proof - after all, a living person is singing.
And it seems that “Ohendzi te dai” is not just “give me an answer,” but a gentle reminder to the world: “hey, I'm still here, can you hear me?”
Lyrics and translation
Original
僕ら何も知らないままじゃ、右も左も一緒になってしまう よ。
それが階段って誰かが言うから、居場所ないなって一人 を愛した。 あぁ、悲しいことばっか。 ま、どうならなんてもう言いたくなくて。
でも僕らもバ カバ カ。 もうこれしかないと優しくなって。
夢も見れねえ世の中で、本当 の愛を知りたい。
ねえねえ誰か、お返事 ちょうだいとあなたを泣かす。
あなただけ、この日々に。
欲しいのはきっ と君の声。
悲しいからだとか、誰かのためだとか、そういうのは一つもない。
ただ孤独で寂しく死に 近づいていく。
あなたとそれを、傷を舐め合ってい たいだけ。
あぁ悲しいことばっか。 いつも通りよ。 あ、バカバカしいぜ。 そう、僕らもバカなんだ。
まだ 分かり合えると信じ てるんだ。
夢も見れねえこの世でも、本当を確かめてみた い。
ねえねえあなた、お返事ちょうだいとどこか へ飛ばす。
あなたまで届いてくれと願ったら、 きっと。
だんだん積もる、お返事ちょうだいが 僕らを溶かす。 かなたから届けるよ。
僕はここにいると。
悲しんでるあの時の 僕が見てる。 あなたは優しく僕らを包んだ。
誰に も分かられたくないけど、本当はここにあった。
僕ら何も知らないからさ、君と二人で一緒にさ。
English translation
If we don't know anything, the left and right will end up together.
Someone said those were the stairs, so I felt like I didn't have a place to belong, so I fell in love with one person. Ah, so sad. Well, I don't want to say anything else.
But we're also stupid. I've become so kind that this is all I have.
In a world where dreams are impossible, I want to know what true love is.
Hey, hey, someone please give me a reply and I'll make you cry.
Only you, in these days.
I'm sure what you want is your voice.
It's not because I'm sad or for someone else.
I'm just lonely and lonely as I approach death.
I just want to lick my wounds with you.
Ah, so many sad things. As usual. Oh, that's ridiculous. Yes, we are stupid too.
I believe we can still understand each other.
Even in this world where I can't even dream, I want to check the truth.
Hey, hey, give me your answer and I'll send you somewhere.
If I wish for it to reach you, I'm sure it will.
The answers that are accumulating gradually will melt us. I'll deliver it from somewhere.
I'm here.
I'm looking at you when I'm sad. You wrapped us gently.
I didn't want anyone to know, but it was really here.
We don't know anything, so it's just you and me.