

On an ordinary night, in the same old bath
But tonight it felt a little different
A tiny bath bomb someone gave to us
In your eager hands, the wrapper starts to dance
“What color will it be?” your eyes are shining bright
“Pink? Or maybe blue?” you ask with delight
But the color slowly spreading in the water’s glow
Was just a shade of brown for grown-up eyes alone
But then you said, your smile so wide—
“You know, this is sunset color!”
In the sunset-colored bathtub glow
You name a world and make it shine
An ordinary shade becomes something rare
The heart can change what the eyes will find
I saw it too—your very own sunset
“Hey, Dad, look!” you call, your hands open wide
Splashing the water, the droplets dance in the light
That color born from memories mixing in the steam
Was surely connected to some faraway sky
Grown-ups decide by the names they know
But you feel first, then give it your own
In the sunset-colored bathtub glow
You cast your magic on the world
Where feelings and memories join their hands
A nameless shade becomes truly yours
I want to find them too, with you
Through the view that’s starting to blur
You showed me words made out of light
Some days the colors are hard to see
But your eyes will guide me through the night
In the sunset-colored bathtub glow
Your smiling face is the brightest light
I want to be amazed at the world again
With the feeling power I once forgot
Let’s name it together—this color, this future—
- Lyricist
BAYABAYA
- Composer
BAYABAYA
- Producer
BAYABAYA
- Vocals
BAYABAYA

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Sunset Palette
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An ordinary night, the same old bath.
A small bath bomb begins to spread its color through the water.
To grown-up eyes it was just brown, but you smiled and said, "It's sunset color."
By giving it a name, the world became something special.
This song captures the magic seen through a child's eyes, and the forgotten power to truly feel.
Artist Profile
BAYABAYA
Based in Japan, creating instrumental music inspired by everyday life. The themes often come from the changing seasons, the flow of time, and the scenery of cities and nature. The gentle light of a spring morning, the quiet of a summer night, the colors of an autumn street, and the calm of a winter afternoon are translated into sound. Without words, the music leaves space for each listener to create their own story. It may bring back memories of the past, invite a quiet pause in the present, or spark an image of the future. The hope is simply to add a gentle touch of color to everyday life through sound.
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