Koi Saite Hana - コイサイテハナ* Love Blossoming Flower* - lyrics and translations



Romaji:
togireta kotoba no sukima ga
modokashikute hana uranaimasu
konna aimai ni tayoru hodo
kimi no kimochi ga shiritakutte

nisennen jinrui wa minna
hanabira kazoeru furi wo shite
risou no ai tsukuru tame no
kamisama takusan shiteta

sore wa
Lost Technology
nansensu de
kirai kirai terekusai
shichueeshon

aa, bokura otona ni natte mo
"suki" to "kirai" de dekiteru ne

hanazakatte saite omekashitette
tsumitotte katte sasakurete baibai
nande nande ienai no?
mou ii yo sonna koi nanda

kidoairaku nante nishatakuitsu
kekkyoku kusha kusha ni fuan desu
boku no kimochi wakaranai no ni
kimi no kimochi wakaru hazu ga
nai yo ne


kimi wo matsu jikan no sukima ga
modokashikute hana uranaimasu
konna aimai ni tayoru hodo
boku no kimochi ga shiritakutte

kirei na kaori de gomakashita no ni
omoi wa boku wo gomakasanakute,
suki na hito no kirai na kotoba
suki ni naru suki ga kirai?

nante
Pop Nostalgy
furikazashite
utau utau muzukashii
rikuesuchon

aa, bokura ashita ni natte mo
"suki" to "kirai" de dekiteru ne

hanazakatte saite omekashitette
tsumitotte katte sasakurete baibai
nande nande naiteru no?
mou ii yo sonna koi nanda

ataranai janai ka hana uranai
mono atatte bakka otonagenai
kekkyoku torenai yo rasuto hanabira sa
kimi no hana nanda
shiorechau

shiorete shimau mae ni
tsunde shimatta hou ga ii yo ne tte
te wo nobashita saki ni kimi ga
"omatase shimashita" to
hana kazari, kazari ――

hanazakatta saita omekashitatte
tsumitotta katte sasakureta sanzan!
nande kimi mo naiteru no?
shiranai yo sonna koi nanda

hanabira kazoeru furi wo shite
koboreru namida kakushite mo
"sasuga ni egao wa sakanai ne" tte nee
kimi wa kusha kusha ni nansensu desu
maa ii ka sonna koi nanda
maa ii ka sonna koi nanda
nee
English:
The gap between those interrupted words
was so frustrating, I tried "loves me, loves me not".
Relying on such vague method,
just because I want to know your feelings.

The people nowadays
pretend to count the flower petals.
To create an ideal love (me),
God has done a lot.

That's
Lost Technology.
What a nonsense.
It's a situation of hate, hate, yet embarrassing.

Ah, even if I become an adult,
I will be made of (uncertainty of) "love" and "hate"

Flowers blooming, blossoming, dressing up.
I pick it, split it as I please, bye bye.
Why, why won't you say it?
Fine, since it's that kind of love after all.

My emotions, they're alternating between the two.
In the end, they're all crumpled, making me anxious.
Yet, I don't even know about my feelings,
so there's no way I could know about yours.

The gap of time waiting for you
was so frustrating, so I tried "loves me, loves me not".
Relying on such vague method,
just because I want to know my real feelings.

Even though I am deceived by the fragrance,
my feelings were not deceived.
If someone I love say something I hate,
would I love it or hate it?

As if.
Pop Nostalgy
Swinging up on my head.
Sing, sing, what a difficult
requestion.

Ah, even if we get together tomorrow,
we will be made of uncertainty of "love" and "hate"

Flowers blooming, blossoming, dressing up.
I pick it and split it as I please, bye bye.
Why, why are you crying?
Oh, fine. It's that kind of love after all.

Of course, the flower fortune telling isn't accurate.
If I accept the result the way it is, that's childish isn't it?
In the end, I can't take it off, the last petal.
This flower of you has withered.

Before it withers,
it's better to pluck it, right?
Before you reached out your hand,
You said "Thanks for waiting".
Flower decoration, decorating...

Flowers blooming, blossoming, dressing up.
I picked it up, torn it as I please, all scattered!
Why are you crying too?
I don't know. It's that kind of love after all.

Pretending to count the petals,
to hide my overflowing tears.
"As I thought, it can't bloom a smile on you"
You said that crumpled nonsense.
Oh well, it's that kind of love after all.
Oh well, it's that kind of love after all.
Right?