(But it still bothers me
much more than yesterday--
A dream that ended part-way
I want to know what happens to us next!
Ah God, please stop time
Books... school uniform... my hair still won‘t dry
Ah Help me, my red ribbon isn‘t tying right
It‘s all because I dreamt of him
Nibbling on a piece of burnt toast,
for some reason, my heart skipped a beat
Sweet and bitter marmalade
That‘s why it bothers me
What are these feelings for?
Right now, more than anything
I want to be greeted with his smile
Ah Just like that, stop the signal
Zigzagging out of the frustrated crowds
Ah If my breathing quickens like this
He‘s sure to get conceited
While I fixed my bangs in the window,
Something spread throughout my chest
Though I don‘t even like it*... marmalade
But it still bothers me
much more than yesterday--
More than anyone else,
I want to be greeted with his smile
Am I maturing little by little?
For some reason, my heart grows warm
I‘m beginning to like it... marmalade