Tokunaga Hideaki

I can't hear anything from you, you're not telling me anything
My body has grown into an adults since way back then
The first black radio that I bought, and took into bed with me
So many melodies have made up so many eras

Changing from a boy going through puberty, into an adult
The road that I searched for was pure
In the waves of people that are advancing to their plain destinations
Tell me what real happiness is, barely working radio

I could always hear you, you calways told me something
When I looked at the sky on the other side of the window, a faint courage was born
The radio knew that, it knocked on my heart
My heart feels like it's worn out from love, the gentle wind waves at me

After a brilliant festival, xxx
Gazing at the stars, still pure
The far off sky of my hometown, the waves of people that can't go home
Tell me what real happiness is, barely working radio

I was playing the gutiar, not knowing what the next chord would be
My dreams that seem to be becoming stray children, were guided by a wonderful song

Changing from a boy going through puberty, into an adult
The road that I searched for was pure
In the waves of people that are advancing to their plain destinations
Tell me what real happiness is, barely working radio

After the brilliant festival, xxx
Gazing at the stars, still pure
The far off sky of my hometown, the waves of people that can't go home
Tell me what real happiness is, barely working radio

The far off sky of my hometown, the waves of people that can't go home
Tell me what real happiness is, barely working radio