[TV Version]
Spring Genchou Bird, cutting through the wind
Soaring high in the blue sky
Among memory-woven cherry blossoms
Behind the day of budding, news of a coming blizzard
We linked together and froze in the night
We can do it-as loud as it may seem
Draw a rainbow that can't be fooled by mere pep talk
Spring Genchou Bird, cutting through the wind, soaring high in the blue sky
Flutter gently, even if uneven-shake your wings
Spring Genchou Bird, cutting through the wind, heading for a yet unseen sky
Beyond zero, we will race
Longing for spring, we will dance
[Full Version]
Spring Genchou Bird, cutting through the wind
Soaring high in the blue sky
Among memory-woven cherry blossoms
Behind the day of budding, news of a coming blizzard
We linked together and froze in the night
The tolling bell's sound sways with hesitation
The seasons moved on without anyone waiting
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We can do it-as loud as it may be
Draw a rainbow that can't be fooled by mere pep talk
Spring Genchou Bird, cutting through the wind, soaring high in the blue sky
Flutter here and there-even if uneven, shake your wings
Spring Genchou Bird, cutting through the wind, heading for a sky we have not yet seen
Beyond zero, we will race
Longing for spring, we will dance
The harsh blade-wind wounds our wings
The night wind blew mercilessly
Sometimes you, sometimes I
With the wings that trembled, we kept going
Ignoring appearances, we kept connecting
Emotional argument is fine; we aim for what lies ahead
Spring Genchou Bird, bind our fates and mingle with vermilion
Fluff gently-even if hurt, we will fly
Kakitsubata (Iris) - read in song, I see the dream I long for
Even the wind of blades isn't scary
Beyond the ultramarine flock
If it's idle talk, write it off; we've surpassed it
Winter and night, we are together
Let's meet beyond the pale blue ahead
Together, for a moment or a lifetime
In distant winter, withered; the inside of my eyelids is dark
Even beyond the lower world, we will fly
Spring Genchou Bird, night-cutting toward a yet unseen morning
Passing the Fifteenth Night, on the Sixteenth Night in spring
Spring Genchou Bird, cutting through the wind, toward the blue sky