Atsuko Maeda - La Brea Ave

Anata to machiawaseta
Yasui furugi no SHOPPU de
Sasai na ii ai wo shite
Hitori de tobidashita no hi
La Brea Avenue
Oikakete kureru to
Omotteita no ni...

Nee watashi no koto
Nee aishiteiru no ?
Nee wagamama da to
Akireteiru no ?
Otonagenai yo
Nee

California no
Massaoi na sora wo
Miageta toki
Taiyou ga
Totemo ookiku miete
Chisana koto wa
Dou datte ii
Sakki made no
Iraira kiete kokoro wa harete
Mabushii hizashi

Kuruma de kaettetara
SAIDOSHIITO no cellular phone
Anata ni yobidasarete
KAFE ni yatte kita no wa
La Brea Avenue
Nakanaori shiyoutte
Ayamatte kureta

Mou ki ni shitenai
Mou okotte inai no
Mou kigen nante
Naotteiru wa
Itsu mo you ni
Mou

California no
Sawa ya kana kaze ga
PURUU na koto
Sugu ni dokoka e tsuretette kureta
KARAtto hareta
Kokoro no sora wa
Hikage no naku
Koibitotachi wo yasashiku suru ne
Teri tsukeru LOVE

California no
Massaoi na sora wo
Miageta toki
Taiyou ga
Totemo ookiku miete
Chisana koto wa
Dou datte ii
Sakki made no
Iraira kiete kokoro wa harete
Mabushii hizashi

Ame ga suku nai
Koibito no machi

Translation:
We had a trivial quarrel
At the cheap clothes shop
Where I arranged to meet with you
So I ran out alone
Onto La Brea Avenue
Despite expecting
You to chase after me...

Hey. Do you love
Hey. Me?
Hey. If I'm selfish
Would you be disgusted?
It's immature
Hey

When I look up
At the deep blue sky
Of California
The sun
Is visible on a very grand scale
And little things
Are inconsequential
The nervousness I'd had till a little while ago
Disappears, and my heart clears up
In the dazzling sunlight

While I drove back in the car
I called you up
On the side seat's cell phone
You turned up in a cafe
On La Brea Avenue
And we apologized to each other
For our mistakes

Already, I don't mind it
Already, I'm not mad
Already, my temper
Is healing itself
Like always
Already

The refreshing breeze
Of California
Is something blue
Right away you brought me somewhere
And the sky of my heart
Clearing up under blue skies
Has no shadows at all
Be kind to lovers
Because this is a LOVE that blazes down

When I look up
At the deep blue sky
Of California
The sun
Is visible on a very grand scale
And little things
Are inconsequential
The nervousness I'd had till a little while ago
Disappears, and my heart clears up
In the dazzling sunlight

The street of lovers
Seldom has rain