We share a smile covered in a sweet poison.
Our touching fingertips are an un-sensing invitation.
We confusedly entwine them, pressing them against the glass.
Our long-night endurances are just twisted.

When I suddenly noticed, I was alone in the darkness
Without a sign, I wandered the path that led deep inside,
But if I look up, there is always
A light that does not waver that shines on my soul.

Firmly, firmly, firmly,
I wrap these fleeting feelings in a blue dress.
Inside of your heart, I will become
A single-striking blade of ice.

I am attracted by your hands that I had rejected,
And you make steps that sweep me away.
As I leave myself to your clever lead,
My eyes over your shoulder are somewhat cold and lingering.

As if I am fleeing, I separate from the spinning circle,
And without anyone to rely on or a place to go to, I make a quiet sigh.
However, deep in my chest, there is still
An eternal echo that shakes my heart.

Hotly, hotly, hotly,
I burn away these fleeting feelings with blue flames.
In the palm of your hand, I become
A single flash of an steel miracle.

Straight ahead, just straight ahead,
Elegantly, my will runs through,
Cutting the fog of wavering
To the sparkling sky where your ideals lie.

Firmly, firmly, firmly,
I wrap these fleeting feelings in a blue dress.
Inside of your heart, I will become
A single-striking blade of ice.