Urei no hana ga tsuzuru ai
LAREINE


It was the last day of snow this year.
Why did I feel it so eternally?

I want to gaze upon the flowing landscape.
I clear off the clouded window.
The indistinct footprints left in the snow

lure my heart away

Le Bouton
Blooming on top of a small hill,
searching for the place where spring has gone
Even more than a fate that swayed,
I wish to become happy,
and to flow with the ocean of night.

No matter how much I try to smile,
these tears do not stop falling.
The end of an overflowing memory
streaming into the shaking landscape.

In the window of the quietly stopping train,
that unwavering loneliness is reflected.

The dawn sheds light upon my home,
and I think of winter's end.

No matter how much I try to smile,
these tears do not stop falling.
The end of an overflowing memory
streaming into the shaking landscape.

It was the last day of snow this year.
That fading landscape is also becoming colorful.
It was the last day of snow this year.
Why did I feel it so eternally?