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The festival at the end of August was lively and overflowing with people
I put on a yukata and geta
Making clanking and clicking sounds
When the two of us looked up at the suddenly risen fireworks
I secretly stole a glance of your face watching them in a trance
amai toiki
binetsu o obiru watashi wa kimi ni koi shita
sono koe ni sono hitomi ni
kizukeba toki wa sugisatteku no ni
mada kimi no omokage o sagashite
Sweet sighs
Tinged with a slight fever, I was in love with you
In that voice and in those eyes
If I notice, time is passing by
But I'll still search for a trace of you