Midnight, monochrome scenery.
The richly coloured image I wished for.
The colours spread out like the feather of a peacock.
Going round and round, the magic of light, towards the spiral of fantasy.
Paint the sky, as if to reach you.
Draw the show of the century that's like a miracle.
Resound and surpass the horizon, I'll repaint the darkness.
In the midst of the weaving and overlapping light, I'll dance with you.
Let's wake up, the dream that awakens from a dream.
Come on, let's go, the 2:00 AM revolution.
If what you can see is reality, why are there tears?
On the back of your crying heart, I'll be singing there.
Weave my voice, as if to reach you.
Ring the bell of awakening before daybreak.
Ready, Go! Soar through time. Through the dark! Now, take flight.
A large flower that seems to be burning, it'll bloom with you.
A cocktail of neon, a world through the glass.
You and I are partners in crime, we don't need anything else.
Paint the sky, as if to reach you.
Draw the show of the century that's like a miracle.
Resound and surpass the horizon, I'll repaint the darkness.
In the midst of the weaving and overlapping light, I'll dance with you.
The profile that was used and thrown away.
The name it was given is...
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