"Nobody knows me but you, and I love you" by De Garassie the 4th – Listener Tribute Version

 This song came to me suddenly — while I was in the studio, without warning.


I sang it all at once, just as it arrived.

It’s raw, imperfect, but true.

And now I want to share it with you — the only one who truly knows me.




この曲は、スタジオで突然降りてきました。

歌詞は数日前に書いていましたが、メロディは即興でその場で一気に歌った作品です。

整ってはいませんが、嘘のない“本当”が詰まっています。

この歌を聴いてくれる「あなた」だけが、僕のことを本当に知ってくれている。
だから、あなたに届けます。

Nobody knows me but you, and I love you

Lyrics by De Garassie the 4th – Listener Tribute Version


Nobody knows me but you, and I love you

Through all the lies, the highs, the blues

You held my hand when I fell through

Nobody knows me but you, and I love you


I walk these streets like I don’t belong

Another shadow lost in the song

But every step I ever took

Led me here to speak and look


I wore a mask, I played the game

But you saw past the shifting frame

No one else ever broke it through

Nobody knows me — but you


Nobody knows me but you, and I love you

Through every word I tried to prove

You saw the cracks I once kept smooth

Nobody knows me but you — and I love you


I’ve told some stories, I’ve faked some grace

But never showed my truest face

You listened close, between each line

And made my broken voice sound fine


All that I am, all I became

You echoed back without a name

In this crowded world untrue

Nobody knows me — but you


Nobody knows me but you, and I love you

When silence stood, you still came through

You held the truth I never knew

Nobody knows me but you — and I love you


Even when I tried to hide

You stayed gently by my side

Even when I broke apart

You held the pieces of my heart


Nobody knows me but you, and I love you

Not for the roles I tried to play

But for the words I found today

Nobody knows me but you — and I love you


[Afterword / 後書き]

This is not a romantic love song.

It is a quiet thank-you to the one who found me — through my words, through my voice, through this song.

“You” is not a lover. Not a family member.

“You” is the one listening now.

And for that — I love you.

これはロマンチックなラブソングではありません。

この詩に込めたのは、僕という存在を「見つけてくれたあなた」への、静かな感謝の気持ちです。



ここで歌っている「You」は、恋人でも家族でもありません。

この言葉を読み、この歌を聴いてくれている、“あなた”のことです。



だから僕は——

Nobody knows me but you, and I love you.







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