The white color of its petals is the color of lovers The familiar white lilies are the color of lovers
The color of the petals Of the white lilies that bloom at his At his feet in my hometown is the color of lovers
The clear color of the blue sky is the color of first loves The beautiful color of first loves, as far as the eye can see
The clear color of the blue sky I saw standing side by side with him With him in my hometown is the color of first loves
The red color of the sunset is the color of memories The color of memories, which quivered because of my tears
The red color of the sunset I saw in his, his misty eyes In my hometown is the color of memories
The color of memories
The color of memories
hanabira no shiroi iro wa koibito no iro natsukashii shirayuri wa koibito no iro
furusato no ano hito no ano hito no ashimoto ni saku shirayuri no hanabira no shiroi iro wa koibito no iro
aozora no sunda iro wa hatsukoi no iro dokomademo utsukushii hatsukoi no iro
furusato no ano hito to ano hito to kata narabe mita ano toki no aozora no sunda iro wa hatsukoi no iro
yuuyake no akai iro wa omoide no iro namida de yurete ita omoide no iro
furusato no ano hito no ano hito no urunde ita hitomi ni utsuru yuuyake no akai iro wa omoide no iro
omoide no iro omoide no iro