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『ことろことろ』は、日本に昔から伝わる鬼ごっこのひとつです。 子供たちは列になり、前を見て鬼から自分たちを守る遊びです。 後ろを気にする余裕は、きっとありません。 本作では、その遊びをもとに 独自の解釈で一つの物語として作曲しました。 楽しんでいただけたら幸いです。 さて、あなたの背には 誰の手が乗るのでしょうか? “Kotorokotoro” is one of the traditional children’s chasing games passed down in Japan. The children form a line, facing forward, believing it will protect them from the “it.” There is hardly any room to worry about what happens behind them. In this piece, we took that game as a starting point and composed it as a single story through our own interpretation. We hope you enjoy it. Now then— whose hand rests upon your back? #ことろことろ #オリジナル曲 #創作 #suno #sunoai #rock #音楽 #original #ai ※この楽曲はAIを使用して制作したオリジナル曲です。 🎤 歌詞・構成・キャラ設定はすべて自作で制作しています。 ◆Below is the English translation of the lyrics. Ko-toro kotoro That child kotoro Behind kotoro Children lined up, hands clasped Whose hand is warm? The one at the very back, I don't know their face Walk in line and I can't tell With everyone there, it's not scary Three, four people, increasing in number Which child lines up at the end? The uncalled name at my feet Look ahead and protect them Wait? Who am I supposed to protect? Kotoro, kotoro, the demon is here In the hand behind me, beyond that Kotoro, kotoro, unaware Pulling while still holding on One by one, the numbers decrease Slipping from the clasped hand How many were there? Already no time to count The lined-up voices grow faint The laughing mouth is gone The back is too close I can only see my feet The protection is thick, forward only Cannot turn back, forward, forward Don't know what's behind Whose hand rests on my back? The unstoppable line, where does it go? Where am I heading? Kotoro, kotoro, the serpent is here In the hand behind me, beyond that Kotoro, kotoro, unaware Pulling while still connected One by one, the numbers decrease Swallowed by the clasped hand This skin that touches my back Is no longer human The hand I clasped, where is it? Before me, who stands there? Kotoro, kotoro, the demon is here There is no one else, only me Kotoro, kotoro, the serpent is here Cold hands rest upon my back Pulling while still holding on Kotoro, kotoro, the numbers decrease Pushed forward is My turn