Mashiro-iro Symphony -The color of lovers- - Authentic symphony lyrics
rate me<b>Authentic symphony</b> by <i>Mashiro-iro Symphony -The color of lovers-</i><br />Sono&nbsp;koe&nbsp;wa&nbsp;itsuka&nbsp;Watashi&nbsp;wo&nbsp;yobu&nbsp;Yakusoku&nbsp;no&nbsp;kagayaki Mezameta&nbsp;asa&nbsp;ni&nbsp;Atarashii&nbsp;kaze&nbsp;wo&nbsp;tsurete&nbsp;Sotto&nbsp;kaoru&nbsp;noMitsumetara&nbsp;Shinjitsu&nbsp;ni&nbsp;natte&nbsp;shimau Kokoro&nbsp;made&nbsp;todoite&nbsp;shimau Hajimaru&nbsp;tame&nbsp;ni&nbsp;Umareta&nbsp;to&nbsp;wakaru&nbsp;yo Mabushii&nbsp;omoi&nbsp;wa&nbsp;Saisho&nbsp;no&nbsp;authentic...Fureta&nbsp;junpaku&nbsp;SHINFONII Kasanaru&nbsp;mirai&nbsp;wa&nbsp;donna&nbsp;iro&nbsp;ni&nbsp;somaru&nbsp;no? Hikari&nbsp;odoru&nbsp;sekai&nbsp;no&nbsp;naka&nbsp;de Kagayaki&nbsp;wo&nbsp;matotta&nbsp;Senritsu&nbsp;ni&nbsp;naritai Tatta&nbsp;hitotsu&nbsp;dake&nbsp;wo&nbsp;Anata&nbsp;to&nbsp;egakouUtagau&nbsp;koto&nbsp;nado&nbsp;Shiranakatta&#160; Kokoro&nbsp;ni&nbsp;modotte Yureugoku&nbsp;hi&nbsp;wa&nbsp;Kiyorakana&nbsp;omoiyari&nbsp;de&nbsp;Soba&nbsp;ni&nbsp;isaseteWatashi&nbsp;kara&nbsp;Sono&nbsp;saki&nbsp;wo&nbsp;te&nbsp;watasu&nbsp;no&nbsp;shunkan&nbsp;to&nbsp;eien&nbsp;tsunagu Tashikana&nbsp;EKOO&nbsp;Tsuyoku&nbsp;shite&nbsp;kureru&nbsp;ne Kagayaki&nbsp;habataku&nbsp;Futari&nbsp;no&nbsp;sora&nbsp;niKienai&nbsp;kuchizuke&nbsp;wa&nbsp;AIRONII Fukuramu&nbsp;ai&nbsp;ga&nbsp;Yasashii&nbsp;hodo&nbsp;setsunai Asu&nbsp;ga&nbsp;anata&nbsp;wo&nbsp;sarau&nbsp;mae&nbsp;ni Kanashimi&nbsp;no&nbsp;kehai&nbsp;wa&nbsp;Nurikaete&nbsp;shimaou Furueteta&nbsp;watashi&nbsp;wa&nbsp;Koko&nbsp;ni&nbsp;wa&nbsp;inai&nbsp;noFureta&nbsp;junpaku&nbsp;SHINFONII Hikare&nbsp;au&nbsp;shunkan&nbsp;wo&nbsp;kagayaki&nbsp;tsukete Nidoto&nbsp;egakenai&nbsp;e&nbsp;wo Itsukushimi&nbsp;nagara&nbsp;aruiteiku&nbsp;noFureta&nbsp;junpaku&nbsp;SHINFONII Kasanaru&nbsp;mirai&nbsp;wa&nbsp;donna&nbsp;iro&nbsp;ni&nbsp;somaru&nbsp;no? Hikari&nbsp;odoru&nbsp;sekai&nbsp;no&nbsp;naka&nbsp;de Kagayaki&nbsp;wo&nbsp;matotta&nbsp;Senritsu&nbsp;ni&nbsp;naritai Tatta&nbsp;hitotsu&nbsp;dake&nbsp;wo&nbsp;Anata&nbsp;to&nbsp;egakou
English translation
Your&nbsp;voice&nbsp;will&nbsp;one&nbsp;day&nbsp;call&nbsp;me&nbsp;with&nbsp;that&nbsp;promised&nbsp;sparkling. When&nbsp;I&nbsp;woke&nbsp;in&nbsp;the&nbsp;morning,&nbsp;bringing&nbsp;along&nbsp;a&nbsp;new&nbsp;wind&nbsp;with&nbsp;a&nbsp;gentle&nbsp;fragrance.If&nbsp;I&nbsp;gaze&nbsp;at&nbsp;you,&nbsp;it&nbsp;ends&nbsp;up&nbsp;becoming&nbsp;truth. It&nbsp;ends&nbsp;up&nbsp;reaching&nbsp;to&nbsp;my&nbsp;heart. I&nbsp;know&nbsp;that&nbsp;it&nbsp;was&nbsp;born&nbsp;to&nbsp;start, This&nbsp;dazzling&nbsp;feeling&nbsp;is&nbsp;the&nbsp;first&nbsp;authentic...With&nbsp;the&nbsp;pure&nbsp;white&nbsp;symphony&nbsp;I&nbsp;touched, What&nbsp;color&nbsp;is&nbsp;the&nbsp;overlapping&nbsp;future&nbsp;dyed&nbsp;in? In&nbsp;the&nbsp;world&nbsp;that&nbsp;the&nbsp;light&nbsp;dances&nbsp;around&nbsp;in, I&nbsp;want&nbsp;to&nbsp;become&nbsp;a&nbsp;melody&nbsp;filled&nbsp;with&nbsp;shine. I&nbsp;want&nbsp;to&nbsp;draw&nbsp;it&nbsp;the&nbsp;one&nbsp;and&nbsp;only&nbsp;time&nbsp;with&nbsp;you.Return&nbsp;to&nbsp;the&nbsp;state&nbsp;of&nbsp;heart When&nbsp;you&nbsp;still&nbsp;didn't&nbsp;know&nbsp;how&nbsp;to&nbsp;doubt. The&nbsp;swaying&nbsp;flame&nbsp;is&nbsp;a&nbsp;pure,&nbsp;sympathetic&nbsp;one&nbsp;that&nbsp;lets&nbsp;me&nbsp;stay&nbsp;by&nbsp;your&nbsp;side.The&nbsp;moment&nbsp;I&nbsp;reach&nbsp;my&nbsp;hand&nbsp;out&nbsp;to&nbsp;you,&nbsp;we&nbsp;are&nbsp;connected&nbsp;to&nbsp;eternity. This&nbsp;certain&nbsp;echo&nbsp;makes&nbsp;us&nbsp;strong,&nbsp;doesn't&nbsp;it? Strong&nbsp;enough&nbsp;to&nbsp;let&nbsp;us&nbsp;fly&nbsp;into&nbsp;a&nbsp;sky&nbsp;for&nbsp;just&nbsp;the&nbsp;two&nbsp;of&nbsp;us&nbsp;with&nbsp;a&nbsp;shine.The&nbsp;kiss&nbsp;that&nbsp;won't&nbsp;disappear&nbsp;is&nbsp;irony. This&nbsp;filling&nbsp;love&nbsp;is&nbsp;so&nbsp;kind&nbsp;that&nbsp;it's&nbsp;lonely. Before&nbsp;tomorrow&nbsp;sweeps&nbsp;you&nbsp;away, I'll&nbsp;repaint&nbsp;the&nbsp;aura&nbsp;of&nbsp;sadness. The&nbsp;me&nbsp;who&nbsp;was&nbsp;shivering&nbsp;isn't&nbsp;here.With&nbsp;the&nbsp;pure&nbsp;white&nbsp;symphony&nbsp;I&nbsp;touched, I&nbsp;place&nbsp;a&nbsp;sparkling&nbsp;on&nbsp;the&nbsp;moment&nbsp;we&nbsp;were&nbsp;attracted&nbsp;to&nbsp;each&nbsp;other. It's&nbsp;a&nbsp;picture&nbsp;we&nbsp;can't&nbsp;draw&nbsp;ever&nbsp;again, So&nbsp;as&nbsp;I&nbsp;hold&nbsp;it&nbsp;dear,&nbsp;I&nbsp;walk.With&nbsp;the&nbsp;pure&nbsp;white&nbsp;symphony&nbsp;I&nbsp;touched, What&nbsp;color&nbsp;is&nbsp;the&nbsp;overlapping&nbsp;future&nbsp;dyed&nbsp;in? In&nbsp;the&nbsp;world&nbsp;that&nbsp;the&nbsp;light&nbsp;dances&nbsp;around&nbsp;in, I&nbsp;want&nbsp;to&nbsp;become&nbsp;a&nbsp;melody&nbsp;filled&nbsp;with&nbsp;shine. I&nbsp;want&nbsp;to&nbsp;draw&nbsp;it&nbsp;the&nbsp;one&nbsp;and&nbsp;only&nbsp;time&nbsp;with&nbsp;you.
