雨上がりの匂いペトリコール
甘く懐かしい水の記憶

アスファルト弾く鼓動
世界が新しく呼吸をしよう
湿った風が頬をなでる
街のざわめき遠ざかって

雲がちぎれてこぼれる青
心の中にかかる魔法
水蓮と同じ透明な
気持ちをそっと掬い上げて

雨上がりの匂いペトリコール
甘く懐かしい水の記憶
乾いた心に降り注いで
七色のアーチに手を伸ばして

水溜まり映る逆さまの空
飛び込んだらどこへ行けるかな
誰にも言えない願い事
泡のように鮮やかに揺れて　跡

雨上がりの匂いペトリコール
甘く懐かしい水の記憶
時が止まったこの場所で
あなたと見上げた空の色
宝物心に刻んでゆく
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[English Lyrics]

The scent of petrichor after the rain,
A sweet, nostalgic memory of water.

A heartbeat pulsing against the asphalt,
The world begins to breathe anew.
A damp breeze brushes against my cheek,
As the city's hum fades into the distance.

Blue spills through the tearing clouds,
A spell being cast inside my heart.
Feelings as transparent as a water lily,
Gently scooping them up in my hands.

The scent of petrichor after the rain,
A sweet, nostalgic memory of water.
Let it pour down into my dry heart,
Reaching my hand toward the seven-colored arch.

The upside-down sky reflected in a puddle,
Where could I go if I jumped right in?
A secret wish I can’t tell anyone,
Swaying vividly like bubbles, leaving a trace.

The scent of petrichor after the rain,
A sweet, nostalgic memory of water.
In this place where time has stood still,
The color of the sky we looked up at together—
I’ll keep carving this treasure into my heart.