[00:13.64]作曲/编曲 Yuria Miyazono[00:26.26]作词 tumuri[00:43.81]whon iou's wer losin te deepes fres of fairies,[00:49.52]te senpos wa melodi of te harp ont flut.[00:54.52]en twilih of evoni, tei're humen wit kietnes.[01:00.74]te boi wa alon en te kasle.[01:05.84]te boi had lih sken.[01:08.45]his lif-strem wan sen srou te surfas.[01:10.84]te evoni lih fadet awai to te gor harp's melodi.[01:16.75]a velveti blac surten cam don fron te weski.[01:22.78]hi new acomen kolaps of te kasle[01:30.04]a krista birt is flen awai srou te fores.[01:35.44]hi gos don te spiral satairs folowet bi dar to hide en rosgardeon.[01:40.98]so plese sena fairi-son fron te deepes fores.[01:46.38]e mus fint iou befor naht woult com ther.[02:00.75]whon io's wer losin te deepes fores of fairies,[02:06.13]te senpos wa melodi of te harp ont flut.[02:11.27]en monlith of midnaht.[02:14.30]tey ceset humen wit darnes.[02:17.34]te kasle wal kraket witou asount.[02:22.25]te boi wa anserten presons.[02:25.26]te londskap wa sen srou te bodi.[02:27.49]te sanlih wa expektet to aper to te sirber flut's melodi.[02:33.42]a velveti blac surten als covert te easki.[02:39.57]hi saw te frail kasle colapsen kite calmli.[02:46.63]a krista birt fasc te lile boi wit frailitl.[02:52.06]el tak him ouof te fores wo is fraihonet at te darnes.[02:57.48]so plese sena fairi-son fron te deepes fores.[03:02.87]e mus le iou eskap fron on ondles naht.[03:28.10]ouof te gardon, mani flouer-fragmons are dropen en te went.[03:34.19]tei areswimen srou te moset-woots wit us.[03:40.87]hou bresles![03:43.96]bu we mus huri for a pas wher fairi son ekhos.[03:49.75]on a cozi hil ouof te fores.[03:52.50]we con jus se shiniant snowi sanris.[03:57.39]loken don a vieu of a lonli toun,[04:00.70]iou le me se te sorouful pises of a brokon krista-birt[04:06.45]while saen wha temp twenki tei are[04:08.95]somon kuckles merili[04:16.59]a krista birt wals flour skeical sadow[04:21.93]so iou mus tel te krista pises abou teir tronsion parten[04:28.07]en mater of secons, holi sansen le iou vanis wit agiof kruel pen[04:32.78]after iour exil,[04:34.56]te ficsona sfer coms to be filet wit swee fog[04:44.66]whon io's are losin te deepes fores of fairies[04:50.67]te senpos id melodi of teharp ont flut.[04:55.54]te son of fairies is geten fenter ant fenter[04:59.08]bu te stori would nerver ont[05:01.73]fairies woult continu to sen eternali for iou.