Luyện nghe bài hát Dear Mr. Tomorrow

Reitan na machi no joukei naru sono inei
Ekimae ni hibiku ensetsu kaeru no nami wa seizen

Tachidomari utsumuku shounen rojou ni uzukumaru
Omowazu sorashita shisen shinai haikei

Otonatachi wa yake ni jouzetsu susumanai jutai
Kanojotachi mo dokoka fukigen oitaterareru no shousou

no you na kensou sakiokurisareta kenan
Keshite mo sutete mo mata motometsuzukeru

wa kimi no naka de sukoshizutsu ugokihajimete iru
Kizuiteru kai mou ni furui penki wa hagaresou da
Kotae wa ni fukare kitto bokura wo matteta
Dare ni warawaretatte amai tawagoto datte utatte yo wo ima

Wasureteku ano aimai na mama no shinjitsu
Kako wo kaeminai genzai yurushi wo kou toki dake

Umareochita wa guuzen saigo dake ga itsumo rekizen
Saite mo karete mo mono wo robou no hana

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

Jidai wa kimi no de hitotsuzutsu tsukurarete yuku ndarou
Shinjiteku nda nee itsuka hontou ni nanika 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 station; the wave of the people heading back

The youths that stopped in their tracks with their heads down; the elderly crouch atop the roads
Unintentionally they averted 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 that urge them

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

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

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

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

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

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