Isso sora ga nuke ochireba ii Doshaburi ga toori sugite daichi ga katamaru hiraku Issou afuredasu kumo kurayami Chuutohanpa na amasa o nuritsubushite ike
Muku na iro no tori yo Massugu ni tsubasa habataite Umaku tobi satte kure
Kowase sukue warae tsuraku te mo Ugokidase kono mune no naka no hi yo Susumu Tomaru Modoru Shiro to kuro Nigeru nara suna o kande oboreru dake
Zutto tsukinukete shimaeba ii Boroboro no kazaana kara hahen ga tobichiru hikari Gutto ki o ushinatte yuku hodo Ware o wasureta shunkan tsukamitoru kiseki
Kata ni oriru tori yo Sukoshi dake tsubasa yogoreteru Nazeka sore ga itoshii
Nan no tame ni erabu Shiro to kuro Ai da to wa atsuku hokorenai mada Itami ikari itsuwari ubae mou Zetsubou no hako o daremo akenai you
Kowase sukue warae tsurakutemo Ugokidase kono mune no naka no hi yo Susumu Tomaru Modoru Shiro to kuro Nigeru nara suna o kande oboreru
Nani no tame ni erabu Shiro to kuro Ai da to wa atsuku hokorenai mada Itami ikari itsuwari ubae mou Zetsubou no hako o daremo akenai youn _________________________________
White and Black
The sky is falling rather fine The heavy rain hardens the street's opening ground The rather dark, overflowing clouds The sweetness, unfinished, blotting out
The colored bird's purity Straight wings flapping Smoothly flying away to the year's end
Breaking, saving, laughing even during tough times Start moving this heart and fire Go? Stop? Turn back? White and black If only to escape nearly drowning by the biting sand
Once the moon was fine A worn out airhole from broken pieces flying around lights Much more spirit goes lost I was lost that moment grasping a miracle
The bird descending a shoulder A little dirty wing only For some reason that is lovely
What to choose? White and black I can't be proud of love warmly yet Pain, anger, lies, stealing again Despair in everyone, the shape of a box
Breaking, saving, laughing even during tough times Start moving this heart and fire Go? Stop? Turn back? White and black If only to escape nearly drowning by the biting sand
What to choose? White and black I can't be proud of love warmly yet Pain, anger, lies, stealing again Despair in everyone, the shape of a box