Aimi - Tenshi no Clover( Игрушка Астаротты) | Текст песни

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• Tenshi no Clover( Игрушка Астаротты)

kirameku ORUGO-RU
nanairo Raindrop
megami no Showcase
sekaijuu PUREZENTO
Glittering Orgel,
Rainbow colored Raindrop,
A goddess’ Showcase,
a present for the whole world.
tooi kioku wo yobiokoshita
KIMI wo shitteru youna…
omoigakenai
unmei ha itsudemo
sotto me wo dasu no
Reawakening memories of long past,
I now feel like I know you…
It’s unexpected,
but destiny is always
gently sprouting.
tenshi no CLOVER
nani mo iwazu ni KIMI ni watasou
KASHIMIA no youna te no naka
kuchibue fuite
tsuki to taiyou ni hohoenda toki
donna jumon yori tashika ni
todoku deshou
atarashii Stage
Angel’s CLOVER
without saying anything I hand it to your
hands which are like cashmere.
I blew a whistle
when the Sun and Moon smiled at me,
and better than any spell
it will reach
a new Stage.
kagami no naka made
sagashita Fortune
BANIRA no kaori
maiorita Secret Code
I even searched
in the mirror for my Fortune.
The fragrance of vanilla
fluttered down a Secret Code.
hitomi tojireba KURESSHENDO de
KIMI no koe kikoeru
wareta BISUKETTO
nando mo “oishii” tte
kami wo nadetekureta
If I close my eyes,
I can hear your voice in a crescendo.
Countless times I said
“This is delicious!” as I ate a biscuit,
and you patted my hair.
tenshi no CLOVER
seiza ga kanaderu yasashii MERODI
chiisana koro daisuki datta
KIMI ni moratta
kotoba no KAKERA wo nosete utaou
donna jumon yori tashika ni
todoku deshou
eien no Message
Angel’s CLOVER
the constellations play a tender melody.
I loved it when I was a child.
Those pieces of words
you gave to me, I put them in the song and sing,
and better than any spell,
it will surely reach
an eternal Message.
tenshi no CLOVER
nani mo iwazu ni KIMI ni watashita
KASHIMIA no youna te no naka
kokoro no FOUNTAIN
sumikitta iro ni mitasareteyuku
donna ookina hanabata mo
kanawanai
sutekina My Story
Angel’s CLOVER
without saying anything I hand it to your
hands which are like cashmere.
My heart’s FOUNTAIN
is filled with fresh colors.
Now matter how beautiful the bouquet,
it’s no match
for my wonderful Story.