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antique memory

(To the Sky)

Utsuru sekai sore zore ni Katari tsugareteku taisetsu na sutoorii Towa no nagare e to mi o makasete

Garakuta nante kotoba ga kokoro o nerau sore nara Kono mi ni yadosu kagayaki shinjitekureru anata e Ten ni chikai yakusoku shiyou mamori tsudzukeru to

Gin no kaze ga itsuka no arishi hibi e to izanau Take my hands futatabi furetara Nozomu mirai misueru hitomi nerau wa haruka na Kibou kizuna o tsunuide Sadame no moto michibikareru hikari yo

Utsurou no wa hitsuzen to Setsuna sa ni mo nita kanjou ga mebaeta Sore wa akirame ka kitai nano ka

Toki wa maneita rakuin kuchi de yuku dake sore dake Hoshi ga tatazumu kono chi de tada machi tsudzukeru dake jya Kawaranai kaerarenai onore no ishi de ah

Gin no yume ga sakaseta hana wa eiga o kiwameru Ima o katachi ni suru tame Tomo ni negau shiawase afureru hi o

"Mukashi mukashi no koto. Hito bito ni aisarete Chiisana tomoshibi o tenjita karakuri wa inorimashita."

Omoi wa yagate chikara ni nani yori tsuyoi kokoro ni Kousai abite kagayaku hokori o mune ni idaite Mou mayowanai to madowanai Asu e no michi o ah

Gin no kaze ga itsu ka no arishi hibi e to izanau Take my hands futatabi furetara Nozomu mirai misueru hitomi nerau wa haruka na Kibou kizuna o tsumui de Sadame no moto meguri ai tsodoeba antique memory itsumademo

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Eng

ANTIQUE MEMORY

The world that have been reflected on our eyes were all different But, all of the stories has been shown to them were important. So, just leave ourselves to the eternal flow

Such words like “rubbish”, if it means to be aimed at heart of ours Then, we shall vow to the sky to keep protecting you You, whom always believe in the bright guiding light that we carry

The silvery wind is calling us from the good old days Take my hands, once we touch each other again Then our eyes shall gaze at the future you wished for, we shall aim. To the far away hope, that will connect us Along the fate, we shall walk along the path that light showed us.

The crumbling passage of time is something that has been fated This feeling similiar to suffocation is growing inside us Is that the feeling of us giving up? Or was it an expectation?

Time causes scars marks, then we are just continually rotting, only to keep rotting If we are only waiting in this land where the stars stand still Then we are unable to change, we couldn’t change, by our own will, Ah.

The silvery dream will carry such a splendid blooming flower To bring shape of the present time Then we will wish together for the days of overflowing happiness

“This is a story from a long, long long time ago. They were loved by people How the *karakuri that light the torch, prayed”

Emotions turned into power, to turn the heart becoming stronger than anything Shining and being bathed by the splendidness, the pride that we embraced in our heart We won’t lost our way anymore, we won’t feel lost either We will walk on the path towards tomorrow, ah

The silvery wind is calling us from the good old days Take my hands, once we touch each other again Then our eyes shall gazing at the future you wished for, we will aim To the hope that is far away, that will connect us Along with fate, we shall meet each other Antique memory, as always