Voice of the heartMe and your placeMe and your place It fades and is visible from ancient times somehow. It was a kaleidoscope a long time ago. It was shining, whenever it always saw. The color was lost now. Therefore, I buried it calmly. 私とそっち 私とそっち なんだか昔よりぼやけて見える 昔は万華鏡だった いつも見るたび輝いていた 今は色を失った だから私はそれを静かに埋めたよ |