Luyện nghe bài hát Itteki No Eikyou

許せば進めるし
それも僕のせいにしてよ

一番いけないことはさ
あれは僕のせいにしな

満たされ過ぎてるか

一番いけないことはさ
自分のせいにして

Yuruseba shi urami wa tachidomarasu
are wa boku no sei ni shi na sore mo boku no sei ni yo
kimi o tachitomeru sono subete to
igai o yurushite susunde iki na yo

shōgai kareru koto no nai to nazukete mo
shōgai koto no nai hana ni naru koto wa nai

majime ni ikite ireba mukuwareru
sō yatte īkitte sore wa uso ni naru

mi ni okoru sono sūjū demo
nokori no sū no sei de mo nai sono fubyōdō

ichiban ikenai koto wa sa jibun wa da to omou koto
are wa boku no sei ni shi na sore mo boku no sei ni yo
boku igai o yurushite iki na yo
kimi jishin no mo yurushite agete yo

mitasaresugiteru ka mattaku ka
dochira ni seyo kō ka fukō ka wa kata shidai

chō ga habataku ura de okosu taifū
itteki no shiosai ga o yami ni tsutsumu

to bachi ga toenai mono
ikiru koto wa kizutsuku
dare mo ga ni nareru nante omocchainai kedo

ichiban ikenai koto wa sa jibun wa dame da to omou
dare no sei demo nai koto o no sei ni shite
kyō mo kimi wa iru

hito no namida o mo nani mo kanji naku natte kita no wa
no kanjō o korosu no ga jōzu sugiru
kanashii da yo

zurui ga warau sekai de sukoshi zutsu de mo yukkuri to
ii hō ni susumu yō ni shinji te majime ni iki te iru wa suteki da yo
jibun mo aishi te age te yo

If you'd forgive yourself, you could even move forward, your grudges are at
So blame this on me, and that on me too.
The things that always you standing there,
everything else but me, and just move forward.

You can name that flower never in life wilted,
But you become said flower that never in life wilted

If I an honest life one day I'd be rewarded
If I say those words and them, it'll just be a lie

Even if we're responsible for dozens of percentages of things happened to us
The remaining few percentages aren't anyone fault, that's the unfairness of life

The worst thing you do, is to believe you're useless
So this on me, and blame that on me too.
Forgive everything but me, and just move forward
And forgive everything your own self too

Is it that too satisfied, or is it that it's not enough at all
Whichever it is, it depends on how you go feeling it

A butterfly flaps its and raises a hurricane beneath itself
The roar of a drop of the sea envelopes in one hand

Those who answer to their sins and punishments
Living in itself means wounded
I don't everybody can become happy, but

The worst you could do, is to believe you're useless
So blame this on me, and that on me too.
Today too, you go in

The reason I've gotten to the point where I feel nothing other people's tears
Is because I've skillful at suppressing my emotions
It's a sign of

it easy in a world which those mean people laugh
You who believes in order to advance on a good path, you who honestly, you're wonderful
Love someone me, who lives in that way as well.