Fairytale
Even the shape of the worldthat I’d believed in until the endstarted spinning around youand leaned on your right cheek
In these hands of minethere’s not a dream or anythingbut there is something heregradually embracing my heart
If the person you’re longing forembraced youa vague dream would shoot outfrom the bottom of ordinariness
(artia… sorti ah)
We had become emptyinside the boxbut now we’ve been looking outside the boxWe simply didn’t know where we are
(artia… sorti ah)
This looked like a legendthat you have forgottenWe, who can’t shut our mouthsin order to look for silence,are handing downthe pure fairy-tale that we were livingWe desired the noise called “love”so muchthat it gradually embraced our hearts
The fairytale that is here,which was scraping offthe bristling feelings,was very simple
(aria sortio adi)
Remaining confusedoutside the box,or maybe inside the deep boxWe crossed over the last pageand started a journey
(aria sortio adi)
[estora aria sortiista i…]
We are singing 1 octave off
[estora aria sortiista i…]
An afterimage of joyand the future is thereStill laughing with you,something fleeting appeared