From 四月は君の嘘
Prancing notes at impossible heights
Ring like the call of a train
Departing for heavenly places
Reminding the unrelenting souls
They're not long for this world
They flow like a river into
A rhythm of ethereal chords
Each one a splotch of watercolor fantasy
Bringing vividity into frame
A veritable still of fantastical life
Suddenly momentum seizes the tune
Like unexpected, whirlwind love
Movement radiates
Like a ripple in a pond
Stepping into
Building into
Rising into
A moment for the breath before 'アゲイン'
Then all at once, wistful sound resounds
Echoing in the walls of the heart
Sprinkled with hope and sorrow
Donning a strength which masks a fragility
Which ensures tragedy as inevitability
Until the echo falls to a whisper
And all that is, is a note of tension
Never resolved, and what a tragedy
And what a reminder of the blessing
Of the time we share with those we love