啄木鳥Kitsutsuki

私watashiのno心kokoro　がらんどうgarandou

My heart, hollow

とうとうtoutouとto突くtsuku寂しいsabishiiバラッドbaraddo

A lonely ballad pecked out ceaselessly

机tsukueをwo叩くtataku筆音fude oto

The sound of a brush striking the desk

こつこつkotsukotsu歌うutau一握ichiakuのno音色neiro

A handful of notes sung tap by tap

広いhiroi砂漠sabaku　私watashiのno

A vast desert, and my

乾いたkawaitaかみkamiのno匂いnioiとto

Dry scent of paper

鉛筆enpitsuをwo持つmotsuがらんどうgarandou

Hollow hands holding a pencil

真昼mahiruのno月tsukiもmoがらんどうgarandou

The midday moon is hollow too

茜akane差すsasu　差すsasu日照りhideriにni

Crimson falls, in the falling scorching sun

私watashiはwaものmonoもmo言わずiwazuにni

I say nothing at all

雲kumoがga立つtatsu　立つtatsu木の葉konohaのno

Clouds rise, the rising leaves

数kazuをwo歌えばutaebaいいiiのnoかka

Should I sing their number

私watashiのno指yubiのnoがらんどうgarandou

My fingers, hollow

とうとうtoutouとto鳴くnaku寂しいsabishiiバラッドbaraddo

A lonely ballad crying ceaselessly

机tsukueをwo突くtsuku筆fudeのno音oto

The sound of a pen striking the desk

まるでmaru deきつつきkitsutsukiのnoようyou

Just like a woodpecker

白いshiroi砂漠sabaku　私watashiのno

A white desert, and I

新しいatarashii紙kamiをwo買わないkawanaiとto

Need to buy new paper

筆fudeをwo進めるsusumeruがらんどうgarandou

Hollow hands pushing the pen forward

響くhibiku一握ichiakuのno音色neiro

A handful of notes ringing out

砂sunaもmo焼くyaku　焼くyaku日照りhideriをwo

The sand burns, the burning scorching sun

私watashiはwa覚えていたoboete itaのにnoni

I used to remember it all

雲kumoがga立つtatsu　そのsono行方yukueもmo

Clouds rise, and where they go

全てsubete覚えているoboete iruのにnoni

I remember all of it

茜akane差すsasu　差すsasu日照りhideriにni

Crimson falls, in the falling scorching sun

一つhitotsuのnoものmonoもmo言わずiwazuにni

Without saying a single thing

私watashiごとgoto照らすterasu光hikariをwo

The light that shines on all of me

お前omaeはwa知ろうshirouとtoするsuruのnoかka

Are you trying to know it