K- on - No ! Thank you ! (lyric + translate)

K-ON ! Seasons 2, ending 2

Lyric:
Howaitoboodo de hishimekiau
Rakugaki   jiyuu na negaigoto
Houkago no chaimu   yuuhi ni hibiite mo
Yumemiru pawaa   disurenai ne   ainiku

Let’s sing   motto motto motto koe takaku
Kuchibiru ni kibou   tazusaete
Waado hanatsu sono tabi   hikari ni naru
Watashi-tachi no kakera

Omoide nante iranai yo
Datte “ima” tsuyoku, fukaku aishiteru kara
Omoide hitaru   otona no you na kanbi na zeitaku
Mada chotto…enryoshitai no

Kokoro no nooto   maakaa hikimidarete
Osareru to nakisou na pointo bakka
Itami yorokobi   minna to iru to
Mugen no ribaavu de sasaru   fushigi

Let’s fly   zutto zutto zutto kanata made
Kauntodaun matenai yabou   oikaze ni
Biito kizamu sono tabi   purachina ni naru
Watashi-tachi no tsubasa

Yakusoku nante iranai yo
Datte “ima” igai, dare mo ikirenai kara
Yakusoku hoshigaru   kodomo no you na mujaki na zeijaku
Mou tokku ni…sotsugyoushita no

Itsu made mo   doko made mo   kitto kikoetsuzukeru
Eien sae iranai no ni naze   nakusesou ni nai
Our Splendid Songs

Let’s sing   motto motto motto koe karete mo
Kuchibiru de kono toki   tataete
Ruuto onaji chizu mochi   meguriaeta
Watashi-tachi no kizuna

NO, Thank You!   Omoide nante iranai yo
Datte “ima” tsuyoku, fukaku aishiteru kara
Omoide hitaru   otona no you na kanbi na zeitaku
Mada chotto…enryoshitai no

Translate :

We jostle each other around the whiteboard
Making graffiti of our free wishes
Even if the after school chime echoes in the setting sun
You can’t diss the power to dream, unfortunately

Let’s sing with a louder, louder, louder voice
Carry hope on your lips
Every time when you release words, they turn into light
They’re our pieces

I don’t need memories
Because I firmly and deeply love “now”
Getting immersed in my memories is a sweet, adult-like luxury
But not yet…I want to hold back from it

Drawing wildly with a marker in the notebook of my heart
It only has points about how I feel like crying when I get pushed
When I’m with everyone, pain and joy
Stick in me with an infinite reverb, how strange

Let’s fly always, always, always to the yonder
Our ambition can’t wait for the countdown in the tailwind
Every time when I mark the beats, they turn platinum
They’re our wings

I don’t need promises
Because no one can live besides “now”
Desiring promises is an innocent, child-like frailty
I’ve already long since…graduated from it

Forever, at any place, I’ll certainly keep listening
Even though I don’t even need eternity, why can’t I seem to lose it?
Our Splendid Songs

Let’s sing more, more, more, even if our voices grow hoarse
Praise this moment with your lips
Having maps with the same routes, we were able to encounter each other
It’s our bond

NO, Thank You! I don’t need memories
Because I firmly and deeply love “now”
Getting immersed in my memories is a sweet, adult-like luxury
But not yet…I want to hold back from it