San Nen Go (Three Years Later)

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music and lyrics by Takuro

romanized and translated by Akari and Parie

san nen tattara ano ki no shita de mou ichi do dake aenai ka na?

boku tachi wa mada wakasugiru kara otagai no koto yoku mietenai to omoun da na

Three years from now, I wonder if I can see you under that tree again?
We're too young so we can't really understand each other

san nen tattara boku tachi wa nee ima yori mo toshi o totteru kara...

itsu no koro kara ka tokimeki da to ka asobi da to ka o wasurete shimatta you desu

Three years from now, we'll be a little older...
It seems like we've forgotten how to be excited or to have fun

futari de iru koto ga tsurain dattara

namida fuita sono ato de betsu-betsu no densha ni noru

If it's too hard for us to be together
After the tears have been wiped away, we'll get on different trains

kashi no ki no shita ne mata aeru to ii desu ne

otona no furi wa mou nashi de kodomo no furi wa mou nashi de

sonna ki ga suru yuube desu

It would be really nice if I could see you under the oak tree again
No more of pretending to be an adult or pretending to be a child

san nen tattara ano ki no shita de mou ichi do dake aenai ka na?

ano toki wa kitto wakasugita kara anata no koto o doushite mo yurusenai to omotta

Three years from now, I wonder if I can see you under that tree again?
We were too young then so I thought I could never forgive you

futari de iru koto ga shiawase datta kara

haru no nioi sono basho do ima ai ni tsuite omou

Because we were happy being together
Right now, I'm at that place that smells like spring, thinking about love

kashi no ki no shita ne mata aeru to ii desu ne

nagasugiru tabiji no tochuu de nagasugiru tabiji no tochuu de

kashi no ki no shita ne mata aeru to ii desu ne

otona no furi mo mou nashi de kodomo no furi mo mou nashi de

anata o omotte imasu

It would be really nice if I could see you under the oak tree again
During the journey that's too long, in the middle of the journey that's too long
It would be really nice if I could see you under the oak tree again
No more of pretending to be an adult or pretending to be a child
I'm thinking of you