*日本語歌詞は下にあります - If One Wish Could Come True, Please Erase My Memories A message comes in — “Come to the party.” I reply, “Sorry, I can’t,” and type, “I’m leaving Tokyo this weekend,” then delete it anyway. I made close friends here, but maybe we won’t meet again. If I were staying in this city, maybe it would have been different. Spring winds aren’t gentle — they scrape, rough and dry, against the deepest parts of the heart, like a cold wind that seems to turn away those who try to look straight ahead. Ah, if one wish could be granted… erase these memories. In this moment — when it feels most dear — erase these memories. When I grow older, I don’t want to look back on this. It’s fine if you think I’m cold. I won’t be at the graduation ceremony. Even if something inside makes that rough, scraping sound, I’ll keep looking forward. Moving on is how I’ll become stronger. Ah, if one wish could be granted… erase these memories. In this moment — when it feels most beautiful — erase these memories. When you grow older, it’s alright if you can’t remember. It’s alright if we become strangers. In this moment — when it feels most beautiful — erase these memories. When I grow older, I don’t want to look back on this. It’s fine if you think I’m cold. This song tells the story of a narrator who keeps a single wish close to her heart as she steps into spring. Her student days in Tokyo were beautiful and deeply cherished. Yet she has chosen to return home after graduation. She knows parting will hurt. But she also knows she does not have the strength to face that pain head-on. Afraid of being wounded by separation, she slowly creates distance, telling herself it is fine if others think she is cold. Still, the memories were real. Because they were real, she would rather erase them at their most beautiful than let the future fade or stain them. Even knowing they cannot truly disappear, she whispers the wish anyway. Within that fragile prayer live her weakness, her quiet defiance, and her gentle resolve. ＊＊ 「飲み会来てよ」ってメッセージ 「ごめん、行けない」と返して、 「週末には東京を離れる」と 打ってからやっぱり消した 仲の良い友達もできたけど、 もう会わないのかもしれない ここで暮らしていくならば、 違ってたかもしれないね 春の風って優しくなくてさ、 ざらざらと、心の奥を削って しっかりと前を見る者を 拒むような冷たい風だよね ああ、願いがひとつ叶うなら 思い出を消してください 一番愛おしい今、 思い出を消してください わたしが大人になってから 思い返したりしたくないの 冷たい人と言われてもいいの 卒業式には出ないからさ、 ざらざらと、心の音がしても しっかりと前を見るからさ、 進むことで強くなるからさ ああ、願いがひとつ叶うなら 思い出を消してください 一番美しい今、 思い出を消してください あなたが大人になってから、 思い出せなくてかまわないの 知らない人と言われてもいいの 一番美しい今、 思い出を消してください わたしが大人になってから、 思い返したりしたくないの 冷たい人と言われてもいいの
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