Hamasaki Ayumi

Today's happy face, today's sad face
Yesterday's weak self, and tomorrow's certainly string self
Who will you show them to? I'll show them to anyone

Time is sometimes harsh
But because it is harsh, we have the present

By unceasingly seeking out people, soon the visiting dread
Will win out, in a moment of liberation

I haven't even realized that flowers are trembling beneath my feet
I'm turning away from the mirror that I passed by

Today's happy face, today's sad face
Yesterday's healed wounds, and tomorrow's wounds that have opened deeply
Who will you show them to? I'll show them to anyone

There is consciousness and madness in someone
If that person exists without denial

Useless things, overflowing things, and things that aren't useful
I choose between them without confusion, yes, so that I can be myself

The basis of happiness is always decided by a person's own measure

Today's happy face, today's sad face
Yesterday's healed wounds, even if they're opened up today
Who will you show them to? I want to show them to him