yuki ni tozasareta chinmoku no mori mo haru ni wa sanzashi no hana zawameku no ni koori de oowareta watashi no kokoro ni hikari no sosogareru hi ga kuru darou ka?
kodoku no chi ga tatoe ima tsumetakute mo ai ni deaeba atsuku akaku nagareru hazu
inochi kizamu, ah... mune no oto wo dareka kuchibiru de kiite-kuretara
kooreru chi no fuuin wo toki hanashite jiyuu e no sora wo atsuku takaku tonde-mitai
namida himete, ah... kageru hoho wo tsutsumu nukumori wo machitai keredo...
The forrest which has been plunged into silence by snow In spring the flowers of the Hawthorn will rustle my heart is covered in ice.. The days when sunlight will pour will probaly come?
Even if now my lonely blood cools down, if it comes across in love, it should still be flowing hotly red..
Life was cut up, Alas, the sound of my chest can be heard by someone from my lips...
Setting free the seal of the freezing blood it seems that I am soaring feverishly and high in the the freedom of the sky
Secret tears, Alas, a cloud of gloominess has enveloped my smile. But, I am waiting for the warmth.
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Romaji
yuki ni tozasareta chinmoku no mori mo haru ni wa sanzashi no hana zawameku no ni koori de oowareta watashi no kokoro ni hikari no sosogareru hi ga kuru darou ka?
kodoku no chi ga tatoe ima tsumetakute mo ai ni deaeba atsuku akaku nagareru hazu
inochi kizamu, ah... mune no oto wo dareka kuchibiru de kiite-kuretara
kooreru chi no fuuin wo toki hanashite jiyuu e no sora wo atsuku takaku tonde-mitai
namida himete, ah... kageru hoho wo tsutsumu nukumori wo machitai keredo...
The forrest which has been plunged into silence by snow In spring the flowers of the Hawthorn will rustle my heart is covered in ice.. The days when sunlight will pour will probaly come?
Even if now my lonely blood cools down, if it comes across in love, it should still be flowing hotly red..
Life was cut up, Alas, the sound of my chest can be heard by someone from my lips...
Setting free the seal of the freezing blood it seems that I am soaring feverishly and high in the the freedom of the sky
Secret tears, Alas, a cloud of gloominess has enveloped my smile. But, I am waiting for the warmth.