A glass coloured illusion, the illusion I saw with you
will surely vanish without coming true,
These tears that accumulate on the door that’s about to break
will surely flood over into the future,
The world is waking up again, embracing an interrupted dream,
Goodbye to this love (sadness), let’s meet again tomorrow,
Cry for you… Colors for you…
My memories stay forever monochrome,
Cry for you… Colors for you…
Even if I add more layers of colour, they fade away,
A glass coloured illusion, a shattered illusion,
I surely can’t return to that time,
The other door we didn’t choose
was surely tied to happiness,
Cry for you… Colors for you…
The chains are transparent, unable to be broken off,
Cry for you… Colors for you…
We turned our backs to each other and walked away,
A glass coloured illusion, the illusion I saw with you
will surely vanish without coming true,
These tears that accumulate on the door that’s about to break
surely into the future…
A glass coloured illusion, a shattered illusion,
I surely can’t return to that time,
The other door we didn’t choose
was surely tied to happiness
Цвета
Стакан окрасил иллюзию, иллюзия, которую я видел с тобой
конечно исчезнет без осуществления,
Эти слезы, которые накапливаются на двери, которую собираюсь сломать
конечно затопит в будущее,
Мир просыпается снова, охватывая прерванную мечту,
До свидания к этой любви (печаль), давайте встретимся снова завтра,
Крик о твоих Цвета … для тебя …
Мои воспоминания остаются навсегда одноцветными,
Крик о Вас Цвета … для Вас …
Даже если я добавляю больше слоев цвета, они исчезают,
Стакан окрасил иллюзию, разрушенную иллюзию,
Я конечно не могу возвратиться к тому времени,
Другую дверь мы не выбирали
был конечно привязан к счастью,
Крик о твоих Цвета … для тебя …
Цепи прозрачны, неспособны быть прерванными,
Крик о твоих Цвета … для тебя …
Мы развернулись друг к другу и ушли,
Стакан окрасил иллюзию, иллюзия, которую я видел с тобой
конечно исчезнет без осуществления,
Эти слезы, которые накапливаются на двери, которую собираюсь сломать
конечно в будущее…
Стакан окрасил иллюзию, разрушенную иллюзию,
Я конечно не могу возвратиться к тому времени,
Другую дверь мы не выбирали
был конечно привязан к счастью A glass coloured illusion, the illusion I saw with you
will surely vanish without coming true,
These tears that accumulate on the door that's about to break
will surely flood over into the future,
The world is waking up again, embracing an interrupted dream,
Goodbye to this love (sadness), let's meet again tomorrow,
Cry for you ... Colors for you ...
My memories stay forever monochrome,
Cry for you ... Colors for you ...
Even if I add more layers of colour, they fade away,
A glass coloured illusion, a shattered illusion,
I surely can not return to that time,
The other door we did not choose
was surely tied to happiness,
Cry for you ... Colors for you ...
The chains are transparent, unable to be broken off,
Cry for you ... Colors for you ...
We turned our backs to each other and walked away,
A glass coloured illusion, the illusion I saw with you
will surely vanish without coming true,
These tears that accumulate on the door that's about to break
surely into the future ...
A glass coloured illusion, a shattered illusion,
I surely can not return to that time,
The other door we did not choose
was surely tied to happiness
Colors
Glass painted illusion, the illusion that I have seen with you
certainly disappear without exercise,
These tears that accumulate on the door, which is going to break
course will flood into the future,
The world wakes up again, covering the interrupted dream,
Goodbye to this love (sadness), let's meet again tomorrow,
Cry for your flowers ... for you ...
My memories are all one color,
Cry for you ... Colors for you ...
Even if I add more layers of color, they disappear,
Glass painted illusion, disillusionment,
I certainly can not go back to that time,
Another door we did not choose
I was certainly linked to happiness,
Cry for your flowers ... for you ...
The chains are transparent, unable to be interrupted,
Cry for your flowers ... for you ...
We turned to each other and went,
Glass painted illusion, the illusion that I have seen with you
certainly disappear without exercise,
These tears that accumulate on the door, which is going to break
Of course in the future ...
Glass painted illusion, disillusionment,
I certainly can not go back to that time,
Another door we did not choose
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