Bob Dylan wa kaesanai (ボブディランは返さない)

tasogare iro no
sameteru koucha
daisuki na no ni
te mo tsukerarenai

[Ima/Kob] jitto mitsumete
[Ima/Kob] ayamaranaide
[Ima/Kob] watashi no koi ga
[Ima/Kob] kawaisou ni naru

anata ga oshiete kureta
[Ima/Kob] BOBUDIRAN wo kaesanakya...

[Ima/Kob] tasogare iro no
[Ima/Kob] KAPPU no soko ni
[Ima/Kob] tokenai mama no
[Ima/Kob] koi no kakuzatou

[Ima/Kob] sonna yasashiku
[Ima/Kob] mitsumeraretara
[Ima/Kob] anata no koto wo
[Ima/Kob] akiramerarenai

kesa made nandomo kiita
[Ima/Kob] BOBUDIIRAN wa kaesanai

gakuseigai no kono mise ni
futari de yoku kita keredo
itsu no hi ni ka hitori demo
DOA wo akeru deshou ka?

omoide wa itsumo
seiri ga dekinakute
ano hi kara nani ka wo karippanashi de...
mada kitto kokoro no sono doko ka de
itoshisa ga kanashimi ni magirete iru yo

[Ima/Kob] tasogare iro no
[Ima/Kob] sameteru koucha
[Ima/Kob] nonde shimaeba
[Ima/Kob] raku ni nareru no ni...

黄昏色の
冷めてる紅茶
大好きなのに
手もつけられない

じっと見つめて
謝らないで
私の恋が
可哀想になる

あなたが教えてくれた
ボブディランを返さなきゃ…

思い出はいつも
整理ができなくて
あの日から何かを借りっぱなしで…
まだきっと 心のそのどこかで
愛しさが悲しみに紛れているよ

黄昏色の
カップの底に
溶けないままの
恋の角砂糖

そんなやさしく
見つめられたら
あなたのことを
あきらめられない

今朝まで何度も聴いた
ボブディランは返さない

サヨナラをちゃんと
用意して来たのに
寂しさが散らかって見つからない
ねえもっと 嫌いになれるくらい
傷つけるひどいこと言ってください

学生街のこの店に
2人でよく来たけれど
いつの日にか 1人でも
ドアを開けるでしょうか?

思い出はいつも
整理ができなくて
あの日から何かを借りっぱなしで…
まだきっと 心のそのどこかで
愛しさが悲しみに紛れているよ

黄昏色の
冷めてる紅茶
飲んでしまえば
楽になれるのに…

My dusk-colored
Tea has gotten cold
Even though I love you
I can’t hold on to you

I just stare at you
Without apologizing
This love of mine
Has become pitiful

You introduced me to him
Now I have to give Bob Dylan back…

Memories can never
Be neatly organized
Since that day, I’ve had something on loan…
I’m sure somewhere in your heart
There’s still love lost among that sadness

At the bottom
Of my dusk-colored cup
Is a lump of sugar love
That hasn’t yet melted away

If you keep looking at me
With such kindness
I won’t be able
To give up on you

I’ve listened so many times since this morning
I won’t give Bob Dylan back

I came prepared to say
A proper goodbye to you
But I can’t find it among the lonely clutter
Please hurt me and say something cruel to me
So I can start to dislike you

The two of us used to come often
To this college-town café
But soon I’ll be opening that door
All by myself, won’t I?

Memories can never
Be neatly organized
Since that day, I’ve had something on loan…
I’m sure somewhere in your heart
There’s still love lost among that sadness

My dusk-colored
Tea has gotten cold
If I drink it all down
I’m sure this will be easier…