残響散歌 (zankyousanka)
Aimer
Echoes of Scattered Songs
Da-da-da-da-da
da-da-da, da-da-da
da-da-da-da-da
da-da-da, da-da-da-da
Who will bloom on the sleeves
Just dropping love there
In the night where colors dissolve brightly
Adding the silver moon
Cutting through the wind like rolling
Stronger with each stumble
Embracing all the light, pain, and anger
If you're not chosen, then it's fine to choose
Voice, echo beyond the night
Tears falling like a rainbow
Reverberating to such distant scenery
What to play, who to deliver to, it's fine to remain uncertain
No matter how dark the emotions
No matter how long the battles
Song and wisdom
Just alone, wandering
If you want to tie the untieable
Like scattering bright colors
The past of deep sorrow
No matter what difficult times lie ahead
Hold your chest higher than your mouth
Just follow the light of your great dream
You didn't come this far just to run away
If you're not chosen, then it's fine to choose
Like a flower that blooms even without a voice
When the darkness is illuminated
Even vague explanations can be forgiven
Counting the nights, painting the mornings
Singing vividly
No matter how deep the regret
No matter how high the limit
Erase and reconsider
Da-da-da-da-da
da-da-da, da-da-da
da-da-da-da-da
da-da-da, da-da-da-da
