Your voice will one day call me with that promised sparkling.
When I woke in the morning, bringing along a new wind with a gentle fragrance.
If I gaze at you, it ends up becoming truth.
It ends up reaching to my heart.
I know that it was born to start,
This dazzling feeling is the first authentic...
With the pure white symphony I touched,
What color is the overlapping future dyed in?
In the world that the light dances around in,
I want to become a melody filled with shine.
I want to draw it the one and only time with you.
Return to the state of heart
When you still didn't know how to doubt.
The swaying flame is a pure, sympathetic one that lets me stay by your side.
The moment I reach my hand out to you, we are connected to eternity.
This certain echo makes us strong, doesn't it?
Strong enough to let us fly into a sky for just the two of us with a shine.
The kiss that won't disappear is irony.
This filling love is so kind that it's lonely.
Before tomorrow sweeps you away,
I'll repaint the aura of sadness.
The me who was shivering isn't here.
With the pure white symphony I touched,
I place a sparkling on the moment we were attracted to each other.
It's a picture we can't draw ever again,
So as I hold it dear, I walk.
With the pure white symphony I touched,
What color is the overlapping future dyed in?
In the world that the light dances around in,
I want to become a melody filled with shine.
I want to draw it the one and only time with you.