ペンだこ
Warm Emotional Nursery Pop / Storybook Folk. Gentle Piano, Glockenspiel, Soft Acoustic Guitar, Light Strings, Subtle Music Box, Warm Upright Bass, Tiny Ocean Ambience. Slight Lo-Fi Texture, Intimate Close Mix, Soft Spacious Reverb. Female Lead Vocal (Kisse): Maximum Raw Grain, Heavy Rasp, Deep Huskiness, Vocal Fry, Breath Noise, Slight Instability, Fragile Cracks, Dry Close-Mic, Human Imperfection, Emotional Quiver, Whisper-To-Belt Dynamics, Never Clean, Never Glossy, Organic, Textured, Worn But Beautiful. Sweet Yet Heartbreaking, Innocent Yet Weathered, Like A Beloved Old Picture Book Song Sung With Tears And Warmth.
ペンだこ
Warm Emotional Nursery Pop / Storybook Folk. Gentle Piano, Glockenspiel, Soft Acoustic Guitar, Light Strings, Subtle Music Box, Warm Upright Bass, Tiny Ocean Ambience. Slight Lo-Fi Texture, Intimate Close Mix, Soft Spacious Reverb. Female Lead Vocal (Kisse): Maximum Raw Grain, Heavy Rasp, Deep Huskiness, Vocal Fry, Breath Noise, Slight Instability, Fragile Cracks, Dry Close-Mic, Human Imperfection, Emotional Quiver, Whisper-To-Belt Dynamics, Never Clean, Never Glossy, Organic, Textured, Worn But Beautiful. Sweet Yet Heartbreaking, Innocent Yet Weathered, Like A Beloved Old Picture Book Song Sung With Tears And Warmth.
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
ぼくは ちいさな ペンギンで
つばさで もじを なぞるんだ
まるを かいて しかくを かいて
なんども なんども まちがえて
ゆびじゃないけど つばさのさきに
ちいさな いたみが できました
みんなは それを わらうけど
ぼくには たからもの
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[Pre-Chorus]
うみの そこから ひょっこりと
ものしり タコさん あらわれて
「いたみは きみの がんばった
しるしだよ」って わらったよ
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[Chorus]
ペンだこ ころころ まあるくて
がんばる こころの あしあとさ
にじんだ インクも きれいだよ
きみだけの いろになる
ペンだこ いたくて うれしくて
なみだが ちょっぴり しおあじで
それでも あしたも かいてみる
ぼくの ゆめの つづきを
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[Verse 2]
タコさん すらすら えをかくよ
ほしも おつきさまも うみのいろ
だけど さいごの ひとふでが
どうしても みつからない
「じょうずに かくより だいじなのは
だれに とどけたいか なんだよ」
ぼくが そういうと タコさんは
やさしく うなずいた
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[Final Chorus]
ペンだこ ころころ まあるくて
ふたりの ゆめを むすぶんだ
ペンギンの うたと タコのえが
よぞらを そめてゆく
ペンだこ いたみも だいじょうぶ
こころに はなが さくからね
かいても かいても おわらない
ぼくらの ゆめの ものがたり
【English】
[Verse 1]
I am just a little penguin, small
Tracing letters with my tiny wings so soft
Drawing circles, drawing little squares
Again and again, with so many little errors
Though I have no fingers at my side
A little ache has grown where my wingtip writes
Everybody laughs and thinks it’s strange
But to me, it’s treasure every day
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[Pre-Chorus]
From the deep blue ocean, popping high
A clever little octopus came by
“That small pain is proof you gave your best,
A mark of all the dreams inside your chest,” he smiled
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[Chorus]
Little pen bump, round and small
Footprints of a heart that gave its all
Even blurry ink can shine so bright
Turning into colors only you can write
Little pen bump, aching sweet
Tiny salty teardrops taste like sea
Still tomorrow, I will write once more
Chasing all the dreams I’m dreaming for
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[Verse 2]
Mr. Octopus can draw with ease
Stars and moonlight dancing on the seas
But the final little gentle stroke
Somehow was the one he never found
“More than drawing beautifully and well,
Who you want to reach is what will tell”
When I softly said those words to him
He just smiled and nodded then
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[Final Chorus]
Little pen bump, round and bright
Binding both our little dreams tonight
Penguin songs and octopus drawings glow
Painting all the midnight sky below
Little pen bump, pain is okay
Flowers bloom within the heart someday
Write and write — it never has to end
Our forever story, dream to dream