You, who is blooming in the falling light, are beautiful
Watching you while being held by the endless sky
Glittering song Gentle melody
The melody that the wind whispers
led me to this place
and is tempting to the very end of the memory, Fiore...
Ring the white bell and sing
The eternally encraved melody will grasp the cloud
and direct toward beyond the sky at night where moonlight dances...
Slowly going up the stairs lasting forever,
widening scenery in front of you colors the sly
Carrying out the memory of sadness with clouds
that are swinging at the end of the sky
The feelings played are always Fiore...
With the wings like a blue bird
I can fly to the place where you are waiting
To the end of the sky that continues to your familiar smile...
Widening the wings and flying to this night,
to the distant world together with the fallen angels some day...
With the wings like a blue bird
I can fly to the place where you are waiting
To the end of the sky that continues to your familiar smile...
The night breeze of blue clearness
draws out the stars over this sky
and takes the smiles continuing to the end of the dream to the sky...
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Translated by Tomo
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