お気に入りの唄
一人聴いてみるの
オリビアは淋しい心
なぐさめてくれるから
ジャスミン茶は
眠り誘う薬
私らしく一日を
終えたいこんな夜
出逢った頃は
こんな日が
来るとは思わずにいた
Making good things better
いいえ すんだこと
時を重ねただけ
疲れ果てたあなた
私の幻を愛したの
眠れぬ夜は
星を数えてみる
光の糸をたどれば
浮かぶあなたの顔
誕生日には
カトレアを忘れない
優しい人だったみたい
けれどおしまい
夜更けの電話
あなたでしょ
話すことなど 何もない
Making good things better
愛は消えたのよ
二度とかけてこないで
疲れ果てたあなた
私の幻を愛したの
出逢った頃は
こんな日が
来るとは思わずにいた
Making good things better
いいえ すんだこと
時を重ねただけ
疲れ果てたあなた
私の幻を愛したの
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okiniiri no uta
hitori kiite miru no
ORIBIA wa samishii kokoro
nagusamete kureru kara
JASUMIN TII wa
nemuri sasou kusuri
watashi rashiku ichinichi wo
oetai konna yoru
deatta koro wa
konna hi ga
kuru to wa omowazu ni ita
Making good things better
iie sunda koto
toki wo kasaneta dake
tsukare hateta anata
watashi no maboroshi wo aishita no
nemurenu yoru wa
hoshi wo kazoete miru
hikari no ito wo tadoreba
ukabu anata no kao
tanjoubi ni wa
KATOREA wo wasurenai
yasashii hito datta mitai
keredo oshimai
yofuke no denwa
anata desho
hanasu koto nado nani mo nai
Making good things better
ai wa kieta no yo
nido to kakete konaide
tsukare hateta anata
watashi no maboroshi wo aishita no
deatta koro wa
konna hi ga
kuru to wa omowazu ni ita
Making good things better
iie sunda koto
toki wo kasaneta dake
tsukare hateta anata
watashi no maboroshi wo aishita no
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I listen, all by myself,
to my favorite song
Because Olivia comforts
my lonely heart
Jasmine tea is
the medicine that calls forth sleep
Tonight, I just want to finish the day
like I normally do
When we first met
I never thought this kind of day
would ever come
Making good things better
No, when we lived together
Time just piled on
You, all tired out,
were in love with an illusion of myself
On nights when I can't sleep
I try counting the stars
If I follow the string of stars
Your face suddenly comes to mind
On my birthday
You don't forget the cattleya
It looks like you were a kind person
But now it's the end
The phone call late at night
It's you, isn't it
Even though there's nothing to talk about
Making good things better
Love has disappeared
Don't call me ever again
You, all tired out,
were in love with an illusion of myself
When we first met
I never thought this kind of day
would ever come
Making good things better
No, when we lived together
Time just piled on
You, all tired out,
were in love with an illusion of myself
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