*English lyrics: Bottom of the page* [tone-deaf vocal] [layered] [wide dynamic range] [rich orchestra ensemble] [year: 2030] [singer: ???] [Meta Tags: [enka-trip-hop] [glitch-hop-traditional] [downtempo] [atmospheric-enka] [analog-warmth] [traditional-electronic] [8-bit] [Nintendo-NES] ] [melody complexity level: 1.2] [rythm complexity level: 1.6] [chord complexity level: 1.4] [Start] [Intro: 8-bit synth, Japanese traditional instruments] [Verse 1: breathy] 露の雫に 溶けてゆく 紫陽花の色 消えてゆく 君の瞳も 変わる頃 私は誰を 愛してる [Pre-Chorus: build-up] 指先一つで 消える色 心もそんなに 脆いもの 昨日の約束 今日の嘘 [short break: enka] [Chorus: beautiful Japanese melody, modulation] 嗚呼 儚い戯れ 誰かの為に 生きてるの？ 嗚呼 七色の涙 誰も気付かない この寂しさ 紫陽花 [glitchy enka drop] [Verse 2: breathy] 鏡に映る 私の顔 昨日よりも 薄くなった 君がいなくなった この部屋で 紫陽花だけが 見ている [Pre-Chorus: build-up] 触れそうでも 届かない 夢なのかしら 現実か 愛の形を 探してる [short break: enka] [Chorus: beautiful Japanese melody, modulation] 嗚呼 儚い戯れ 誰かの為に 生きてるの？ 嗚呼 七色の涙 誰も気付かない この寂しさ 紫陽花 [Emotional solo: 泣きのソロ] [Final Chorus: beautiful Japanese melody, modulation] 嗚呼 消えない傷 それでも私 笑っている 嗚呼 哀しい時に 美しい時に それが命 紫陽花遊戯 永遠に [Outro: whispering spoken] 雨が止んでも 泣かないで この心にも 咲くでしょう [End] --English-- Dissolving into drops of dew, The hues of hydrangeas fade from view Just as your gaze begins to change— Who is it now I love, I wonder? With just one touch, a color dies Is the heart just as fragile inside? Yesterday’s promise, today’s lie Ah... this fleeting masquerade Are we truly living for someone else? Ah... seven-colored tears No one notices This loneliness—hydrangea The face reflected in the glass Seems paler than it did last In this room where you are gone, Only the hydrangeas look on So close to touch, yet never near Is this a dream, or is it real? Still searching for the shape of love Ah... this fleeting masquerade Are we truly living for someone else? Ah... seven-colored tears No one notices This loneliness—hydrangea Ah... this wound that won’t fade Yet still, somehow, I smile today Ah... in sorrow, in beauty That is what life must be— Hydrangea Reverie, eternally Even when the rain has stopped, don’t cry A flower will bloom in this heart, too
