ケーブルの向こう側
窓越しの2人は視線重ねて
まるで掌で踊らすように
電子の光と音で遊ぶ

遠い場所でただ眺めている
気高き色の 名もなき花を

切り抜いた瞬間から
漂うはどんな香りか知り得ない
だけど頼りなく揺れる時は
あまりにも完全だと感じる

青にも見え 赤にも見えて
描き起こせない あまねく色の

新しい生命を得て
窓越しの2人は視線重ねて
まるで掌で踊らすように
電子の光と音で遊ぶ

僕はここでただ見つめている
気高き色の 名もなき花を
凡ゆるものを 写すこの箱を


In the other side of the cable
Two people looking through the window overlap their eyes
They play with electronic light and sound
like make the dancing on palms

I'm just looking from a distant place
at Noble-colored nameless flowers


I don't understand the smell
that drifts from the moment it cutted out
However, when I see them shaking
I feel too perfect they are

looks like blue, and it looks like red
so I can't draw it
They are color of holo

They got a new life
Two people looking through the window overlap their eyes
They play with electronic light and sound
like make the dancing on palms

I'm just watching here
to Noble-colored nameless flowers
to a box that reflects holo