Blossom – PRIMA – - MUSIRISCA

[00:00.300]Blossom -PRIMA- 花-初波-
[00:00.400]词：tumuri 曲：Yuria Miyazono 演唱：Yuria Miyazono 英语歌词与发音指导：Mishina
[00:00.500]Star of Day, away below the horizon you fall
[00:06.700]Pray, oh pray, why does the dark come to one and to all?
[00:13.500]Let me tell a tale of old, a tale of a blossom so very fair
[00:23.500]Youthful days are lost in the haze, in the blink of an eye
[00:30.800]As fast as the eagle flies.
[00:51.600]Child of Sun, she bathed all day in the brightest rays
[00:58.650]Full of grace, the blossom was showered with love and praise
[01:06.300]In the breeze she freely swayed, her scent pervaded the summer air,
[01:14.550]Such joy everywhere
[01:18.650]Suitors came to gaze and adore her, a beauty rare, beyond compare
[01:35.800]The world would fall at her feet
[01:42.750]“Oh, give me a taste of honey, my grace,”“
[01:43.400]A butterfly said as he perched on her leaf.
[01:48.900]“Oh, butterfly dear, no honey, I fear.“
[01:57.900]I’m far too special,” the blossom replied.
[02:02.600]“Oh, pray, may I sup some honey, my love,”“
[02:04.200]A fairy asked as she perched on her leaf.
[02:06.800]“Oh, fairy, my dear, no honey, I fear.“
[02:09.400]I’m far too precious, I’m out of your reach.”
[02:12.000]Child of Sun, the blossom danced in the flickering light.
[02:15.900]Unaware of shadows just beyond her sight.
[02:19.500]All she heard were words of exaltation sweet, yet the truth in their eyes,
[02:27.400]To that she was blind.
[02:34.100]Unaware her petals would dry, and her beauty would fade, a fate no one can evade.
[02:43.800]Farewell - Farewell to her glory
[02:46.450]Farewell ? Farewell oh, pretty one
[02:54.800]No tears are shed - she goes to her death
[03:00.300]No tears are shed - only echoes abound
[04:00.500]The world would fall at her feet
[04:11.600]“I’ll, give you a taste of honey with haste,”“
[04:17.600]She said to the butterfly passing her by.
[04:22.100]“Oh, blossom, my dear, you’ve nothing I need.“
[04:26.200]Your honey is sour, your future is bleak.”
[04:30.800]“Oh, pray, why not sup some honey, my love,”“
[04:34.800]She said to the fairy passing her by.
[04:39.000]“Oh, blossom, my dear, you’ve nothing I need.“
[04:43.100]You’re far too precious,
[04:45.200]no friends do you have anymore.” ”No one gave her a thought again.