Sōgetsu no Serenata (蒼月のセレナータ, Serenata of the Blue Moon) is the third track of the Shakugan no Shana II Splendide Shana Vol. II album. It is a character song for Margery Daw sung by her voice actress, Hitomi Nabatame.
Audio[]
| Track Name | Length | Audio |
| Sōgetsu no Serenata (蒼月のセレナータ) | 5:15 |
Lyrics[]
Yokaze wa gitāra
Nagaku nobita kage o tsumabiite
Madobe ni ukabu aoi tsuki ga
Oboro na kibun ni saseru
Kōri no toremoro
Usuku natta kohaku tsugitashite
Netsu o nakushita kuresshendo
Ikusa no ato no tsukanoma
Kanpai yo hitorigoto
Naranda negao miteru
Rashikunai sō tsubuyaite
Tōni wasureteta kasukana kioku
Omoiokosaseru koi no tehodoki mo
Hon no kimagure dakedo
Warukunai sō hohoende
Arifureta deai demo tokubetsude
Itsumo nara jamana kokoro tsumami ni
Kon'ya dake wa serenāta
Piano ni suwatte
Natsukashī senritsu yomigaeru
Oto mo tatezu ni yubi de nazoru
Happī endo na sonata
Kanpai yo hitorigoto
Tsugi no asa ga kurumade
Rashikunai sō tsubuyaite
Mukuchina aidzuchi kawa no hyōshi to
Ikutsumo no jidai kakenuketakeredo
Hotte okenai yatsura
Warukunai sō hohoende
Mada ashidematoi demo jōdekisa
Hitamukisa dake wa homete ageruwa
Yume no naka e serenāta
Rashikunai sō tsubuyaite
Tōni wasureteta kasukana kioku
Omoiokosaseru koi no tehodoki mo
Hon no kimagure dakedo
Warukunai sō hohoende
Arifureta deai demo tokubetsude
Itsumo nara jamana kokoro tsumami ni
Kon'ya dake wa serenāta
夜風はギターラ
長くのびた影を つま弾いて
窓辺に浮かぶ 蒼い月が
氷のトレモロ
薄くなった琥珀 注ぎ足して
熱をなくした クレッシェンド
乾杯よ ひとりごと
ならんだ寝顔見てる
らしくない そう呟いて
とうに忘れてた 微かな記憶
思い起こさせる 恋の手ほどきも
ほんの気まぐれだけど
悪くない そう微笑んで
ありふれた出会い でも特別で
いつもなら邪魔な 心つまみに
今夜だけはセレナータ
ピアノに座って
懐かしい旋律 蘇る
音も立てずに 指でなぞる
ハッピーエンドなソナタ
乾杯よ ひとりごと
次の朝が来るまで
らしくない そう呟いて
無口な相槌 革の表紙と
幾つもの時代 駆け抜けたけれど
ほっておけない奴ら
悪くない そう微笑んで
まだ足手まとい でも上出来さ
ひたむきさだけは 褒めてあげるわ
夢の中へセレナータ
らしくない そう呟いて
とうに忘れてた 微かな記憶
思い起こさせる 恋の手ほどきも
ほんの気まぐれだけど
悪くない そう微笑んで
ありふれた出会い でも特別で
いつもなら邪魔な 心つまみに
今夜だけはセレナータ
The night wind is a guitarra,
Strumming the stretching shadow.
The blue moon floating by the window,
Is making me feel hazy.
The ice tremolo,
Tops up the faint amber.
The crescendo which has lost its heat,
A brief moment after the war.
It's a toast, talking to myself,
Watching the sleeping faces lined up.
That's not like me, I mutter.
The faint memories I had long since forgotten,
I can remember them, even the initiation to love.
It was just on a whim, but,
It's not bad, I smile.
Commonplace encounters, but they were special.
For this side dish for my heart, which would usually be a nuisance,
Just for tonight, a serenata.
Sitting at the piano,
A nostalgic melody resurrects.
Without making a sound, I trace with my fingers,
A sonata with a happy ending.
It's a toast, talking to myself,
Until the next morning comes.
That's not like me, I mutter.
Silent interjections with a leather cover.
Though I've run through many eras,
There are those I can't leave behind.
It's not bad, I smile.
They are still a hindrance, but that's fine.
I'll praise you for your devotion, at least.
A serenata into a dream.
That's not like me, I mutter.
The faint memories I had long since forgotten,
I can remember them, even the initiation to love.
It was just on a whim, but,
It's not bad, I smile.
Commonplace encounters, but they were special.
For this side dish for my heart, which would usually be a nuisance,
Just for tonight, a serenata.