AISubs v3.7
♪ "Summer's Underground Road" ♪ "Natsu no Chikamichi" ♪ "Summer's Underground Road"
A summer underground passage, with my right hand held up, in the wind and sunshine A summer underground passage, with my right hand held up, in the wind and sunlight Summer underground passage, with my right hand held up, in the wind and sunlight Every day, the colors looked the same Even though
The sunset is late
Was it good that I saw him and you smiling on the way home?
For some reason, we are no longer connected Tomorrow is coming early Tomorrow is getting early Tomorrow is getting early Tomorrow is coming early Tomorrow is coming early
For some reason, we're all connected, and I wish tomorrow would come sooner.
If I keep going like this, I won't be able to catch up with the two of you who are walking ahead of me, and I'll ambush them for a chance to talk.
I want to look into the sea to my right. Where should I look for the summer underground passage?
Waiting to know where the next season will be, because love is always impatient
Tell me the map of the future, I want to count the right hand side of the summer underground passage.
Looking to my right, in the shadows and sunlight, people looked the same every day, but the sunset was slow to set.
All I have to do is count it.I haven't been in a hurry until now, but suddenly today has come, and I have to hurry up.
Spring, summer, fall, and winter are in order, but it makes me want to steep. Even if I have to cheat, I can't give you to anyone else.
A detour during the rainy season How long will the rain continue? It doesn't seem like it'll stop Let's find a place where we can meet through the gaps in the clouds where the light shines through
A detour during the rainy season Even if it's a long detour, I keep chasing after the miracle, and when I turn the corner right in front of the miracle, I'm already at the entrance of midsummer.
If I could, I'd like to fall in love with you slowly, but I don't have time even if I'm exclusive to Bayern.
I can't wait for the door to the next season to open as soon as I look for the path to the bottom of summer.
Love is always impatient, so show me a map that doesn't exist in the future.
Every day in the summer, with the wind on my right shoulder and the wind out, sure looked the same.
The sun sets late, and it's already the beginning of midsummer.