Taiyou no ao
Dir en Grey
The Blue of the Sun
This burning heart feels the sound of bells
I wanted to stare at the unanswered phone
Turning the street corner, memories of the movies we often watched together
I recall those days with the colors of midsummer
The midsummer sun, a season where our feelings overlapped
Drifting in the wind, never reaching you again
Seeing you cry, as if it were a matter of course
Just staring at you, unable to do anything
There's a scent I don't recognize, is it for that guy?
You, who used to avoid being noticed by me, are no longer here
Five years have passed, are you happy now?
Meeting by chance in the temple town, my heart inexplicably aches
The midsummer sun, a season where our feelings overlapped
Drifting in the wind, never reaching you again
The cold sun, changing into a new color
Not hiding the scars, dyeing them in a new season
People hurt and hurt each other, hiding their wounds
But I will show beyond myself
Wounds will turn into beautiful flowers
Liar
The important things are memories