I’m rushing through the short cut in the site of university with you to the bus stop where only one bus comes every hour
Summer has come yesterday
Summer bugs gathering around the mercury lamp scared the two of us
I can see the bus stop on the hill
The setting sun is still there
The bus has gone and the night has come
Why don’t we live here till the next bus comes
Turning our back on the city we live in?
Beside the bench with an ad of a camera shop
There is the ashtray made of an empty can shaking and making a high-pitched noise
There are summer breezes from yesterday
The short skirts of high school girls’ summer uniform make the two of us happy
There are growing number of stars in the sky above the bus stop where the next bus hasn’t come
We could go to somewhere after the bus had gone
Why don’t we live here till the next bus comes
Turning our back on the city we live in?
While we don’t talk at the bus stop where the next bus hasn’t come
We could go to somewhere after the bus had gone
Why don’t we live here till the next bus comes
Turning our back on the city we live in?
Why don’t we live here till the next bus comes
Turning our back on everything waiting for us?
Why don’t we live here till the next bus comes?
from the 3rd album「Now and Again Forever」
(written and composed in 2007)