Why do you wish for an end to the dream, 
                                            Even though flowers even bloom in ruined places?
                                             
                                             Even though the seven-colored wind, the seven-colored sky 
                                            Overflow with hope to the world.
                                             
                                             You were just having the wrong dream... 
                                            The whereabouts of your love and the mystery of your memories 
                                            Were pierced by cold loneliness, 
                                            And you were suffering.
                                             
                                             *Pure white... 
                                             Your pure white Wings, let them rest, and gently fall to sleep. 
                                             You've had the wish of "I want to live" born now, haven't you? Now! 
                                             The sound of the bell of hope becomes the final song now... 
                                             This isn't a world made up of just strong people, so 
                                             Listen to my love in this song...
                                             
                                             Hidden in your blue eyes 
                                            Was a beautiful heart that seemed it was about to break.
                                             
                                             In the broken sky are the tears you've cried. 
                                            You don't have to hide all of your sadness.
                                             
                                             Let's end this wrong dream... 
                                            Forget everything and sleep bare 
                                            when a new dreams dwells inside of you, 
                                            You can become free.
                                             
                                             Pure white... 
                                            I want to give you a pure white heart and gaze straight at you. 
                                            The truth is a very kind miracle, isn't it. 
                                            I'll leave you with my heart, and give you the first kiss... 
                                            In the heartbeat in the moment "something" is conveyed 
                                            Listen to my heart inside of yours...
                                             
                                             *repeat
                                             
                                             The world was surely started from feelings of love. 
                                            It draws everything into it and becomes a big circle of love.
                                             
                                             We make mistakes, we get hurt, we fight, we cry tears. 
                                            But even so, it won't end; 
                                            The feeling of loving someone.
                                             
                                             La La La...