Like a cruel angel, boy, become a myth.
Even if the blue wind now knocks on the door of my heart,
You, smiling, just gazing only at me...
Gently touching something, engrossed in seeking, lost in a dream
Innocent eyes that still know nothing, not even fate
11だけどいつか気付くでしょう その背中には
12遥か未来 めざすための 羽根があること
But someday, you will realize, upon that back, the wings for aiming towards a distant future, are there.
From the window's edge, soon taking flight
15ほとばしる熱いパトスで
16思い出を裏切るなら
17この宇宙(そら)を抱いて輝く
With overflowing, burning pathos, if you betray your memories, embrace this universe (sky) and shine.
Young boy, become a myth!
Always sleeping, my cradle of love
Only you, the morning you're called as an emissary of dreams, will come.
The moonlight reflects on your slender nape.
I want to stop time throughout the whole world, I want to lock it away, but...
27もしもふたり逢えたことに 意味があるなら
28私はそう 自由を知る ためのバイブル
If our meeting has meaning, then I, yes, will know the bible for knowing freedom.
And then, the sorrow begins.
The shape of a life embraced tightly
When you awaken to that dream, you will shine brighter than anyone.
Young boy, become a myth!
While humans weave love, they create history.
Unable to remain a goddess, I live on
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