GIGS (1 OP OVA) - Flower -Saki Midareshi Hana- | Текст песни

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• GIGS (1 OP OVA)
• Flower -Saki Midareshi Hana-

donna iro de kikazareba
jibun rashiku irareru?
BIRU ni kaketa ano sora wa
oshiete wa kurenai

mayoikonda meiro ni mo
kanarazu deguchi wa aru
tachidomatte shimattara
kotae ni wa tsukenai

motometeru mono ga nan datte
ketsumatsu wo isoi ja ima ga tsumaranai ze

sakimidarete karei ni mae
PURAIDO wa nugisutero
hokori takaku kokoro moyase
itsuwari no iro ja
hon mono ni wa nare ya shinai ze

ima sugu ni hoshii mono wa
hontou wa wakatte iru
karada ga furuedasu hodo no
saikou no SURIRU

tadoritsuku basho ga doko datte
ketsumatsu wo isoi ja asu ga tsumaranai ze

itoshii hodo mune wo kogase
yuu utsu sae makikonde
kuruoshiku mo kirei ni nare
itsuwari no iro ja
hon mono ni wa nare ya shinai ze

katachi no nai hikari ga sasu
basho de kimi wo matte iru

sakimidarete karei ni mae
PURAIDO wa nugisutero
hokori takaku kokoro moyase
owaranai tabi e
itoshii hodo mune wo kogase
yuu utsu sae makikonde
kuruoshiku mo kirei ni nare
itsuwari no iro ja
hon mono ni wa nare ya shinai ze

What color should I dress up in
To be like myself?
The sky chipped by this building
Tells me crimson

Even if I get lost in this maze
There is definitely an exit
If I come to a standstill
An answer cant be established

What I seek is for something that will
Bring the end closer as the present is boring!

Blooming profusely in a magnificent dance
My pride is flung away
The costly pride burns in my heart
With a false color
I can’t become the real thing

The thing I want the most right now
Is understanding reality
My body shivering at its limit
Is the greatest thrill

Where is this place that I have finally arrived at?
Bring the end closer as the present is boring!

Dear things burn my chest
And elegant sadness enfolds me
Even being crazy over becoming beautiful
But with a false color
I can’t become the real thing

The formless light shines
At the place where you wait

Blooming profusely in a magnificent dance
My pride is flung away
The costly pride burns in my heart
Towards the never-ending journey
Dear things burn my chest
And elegant sadness enfolds me
Even being crazy over becoming beautiful
But with a false color
I cant become the real thing.