Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Mr. Tomorrow

Reitan na machi no joukei fukaku naru inei
Ekimae ni hibiku ensetsu kaeru hito no wa seizen

Tachidomari utsumuku shounen rojou ni uzukumaru
Omowazu sorashita shisen kawaribae haikei

Otonatachi wa yake ni jouzetsu kouji jutai
mo dokoka fukigen oitaterareru hibi no shousou

Taningoto no you na kensou sakiokurisareta
Keshite mo mo mata motometsuzukeru saga

Jidai wa kimi no naka de ugokihajimete iru
Kizuiteru kai mou sude ni furui wa hagaresou da
wa kaze ni fukare kitto bokura wo matteta
Dare ni amai tawagoto datte utatte yo kibou wo ima

Wasureteku ano koukei aimai na mama no
Kako wo kaeminai genzai yurushi wo kou toki keiken

Umareochita koto wa guuzen dake ga itsumo rekizen
Saite mo mo mono wo ienu robou no hana

Jidai wa mawaritsuzuke ayamachi wo mata kurikaesu
ii kai nee itsuka hontou ni nanika kawaru tte
Kotae wa kaze ni fukare kitto wo matte iru
Sukui no nai sekai wo saitei na kinou wo utatte yo mirai wa nda

Jidai wa kimi no naka de tsukurarete yuku ndarou
Shinjiteku nda nee hontou ni nanika kawaru made
wa mune no oku de kitto tou ni kimatteta
Subarashii sekai he shinai naru ashita he utatte yo no uta

The of an indifferent town, those shadings that become profound
The speech that resounds in front of the the wave of the people orderly heading back

The youths that stopped in tracks with their heads down; the elderly that crouch atop the roads
Unintentionally averted their gaze, to a scenery that isn't a change for the better

The adults who are awfully a traffic congestion from a construction not progressing
And those girls as well, are in someway ill-humored by the impatience of the days urge them forward

A pending question that was postponed such as the hustle and of other people
Even if erased, even if cast aside, it's to be asked again

The have started, little by little, to move inside of you
Have you noticed? the old already looks like it's going to peal off
The answer is blowing in the wind, surely, it was us
Sing of it now, that that people laugh at and call it a naive bullshit

scenery that goes on being forgotten, a truth that remains ambiguous
A present where the past isn't reflected on; modest only asking for forgiveness

Being born is by chance, only at ones end is it always
Even if bloomed, even if withered, a roadside that's unable to speak

The times continue to go around, repeating the mistake again but,
Is it okay to believe? hey, that one day something really change?
The answer is in the wind, surely, it was awaiting us
Sing to the world that has no salvation, to the worst of yesterdays, that the future come

Little by little you are the era inside you
Keep on believing, ok? Until things change
The answer is inside heart, surely, it's been there the whole time
Sing the song of hope, toward a wonderful world, towards a tomorrow that'll be