ああ 朱色しゅいろの海うみに笑わらい転ころげ過すごしてた記憶きおくを浮うかべ映うつした
ああ もう時ときに揺ゆられて 時ときに流ながれて
Sunset on the way home, seeing it there everyday.
It always looks so lonely but so gentle.
Sometimes when I think back can't help laughing out loud.
On the road back home I used to cry on as a kid.
While the birds teased each other in the trees.
I went back to that sunset.
ああaa 朱色syuiroのno海umiにni笑waraいi転koroげge過suごしてたgoshiteta記憶kiokuをwo浮uかべkabe映utsuしたshita
ああaa もうmou時tokiにni揺yuられてrarete 時tokiにni流nagaれてrete
Sunset on the way home, seeing it there everyday.
It always looks so lonely but so gentle.
Sometimes when I think back can't help laughing out loud.
On the road back home I used to cry on as a kid.
While the birds teased each other in the trees.
I went back to that sunset.