| 作曲 : Espers | |
| Fits well, a flowery noontide | |
| And tell a tale of springtime | |
| Someone will call, hungry to spite me | |
| Absent from luck and blame so slightly | |
| In sight, the tale goes hiding | |
| Reveal a bite, skin tightening | |
| Soon gone the thought, am | |
| I distracted | |
| Please cover up, our lies are abandoned | |
| So sad, the tide so rightly | |
| We took the tale so lightly | |
| Snows are so far, and lost stars lightening | |
| To enter scorned and tempers tightening |
| zuo qu : Espers | |
| Fits well, a flowery noontide | |
| And tell a tale of springtime | |
| Someone will call, hungry to spite me | |
| Absent from luck and blame so slightly | |
| In sight, the tale goes hiding | |
| Reveal a bite, skin tightening | |
| Soon gone the thought, am | |
| I distracted | |
| Please cover up, our lies are abandoned | |
| So sad, the tide so rightly | |
| We took the tale so lightly | |
| Snows are so far, and lost stars lightening | |
| To enter scorned and tempers tightening |
| zuò qǔ : Espers | |
| Fits well, a flowery noontide | |
| And tell a tale of springtime | |
| Someone will call, hungry to spite me | |
| Absent from luck and blame so slightly | |
| In sight, the tale goes hiding | |
| Reveal a bite, skin tightening | |
| Soon gone the thought, am | |
| I distracted | |
| Please cover up, our lies are abandoned | |
| So sad, the tide so rightly | |
| We took the tale so lightly | |
| Snows are so far, and lost stars lightening | |
| To enter scorned and tempers tightening |