Yorisou hanabira futatsu
Fuwa Fuwa [bad word]  [bad word] kiza wa mijikaku
Yura Yura
Toketeiku

Onnaji tamashii wo wakatsu futari wa
Tooku hikiau
Tagai wo [bad word] 
Yonde
Namae wo ikiteita akashi wo
Hajimari to owari wo tsunaide [bad word] namida no rasen [bad word] made
 [bad word] hanabira hitotsu
Hira Hira
Ochiteiku

Deguchi no mienai yami wo
Fura Fura
Samayou
 [bad word] itsumade [bad word] kodomo no
Mama de itami ni
Taete kioku wo fuujite

Yonde
Namae wo ikiteita akashi wo
Zetsubou to kibou wo tsunaide
Kioku no naka de sae iki [bad word] 
Zutto hibiki au tamashii no sasayaki wa
Yatto meguriaeta kono mune ni uzuite

Watashi no naka de [bad word] anata ga
Soba de waraeba
Anata no naka de [bad word] watashi mo
Warau no

「Togireta tamashii no oto ga [bad word] 」

Yonde
Namae wo ikiteita akashi wo
Hajimari to owari wo tsunaide [bad word] namida no rasen [bad word] made

『Namae mo naku』Akashi ga nakutemo
Kokoro yobiaeba
Kioku no naka de iki [bad word] 
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There are two flower petals that nestle against each other
Fluff, fluff
They're swaying

The cuts that lit up were thin
Flicker flicker
They're melting

The two who share the same soul
Are attracted even when they are distant from each other
They are searching for each other

Call
My name, the proof that I lived
Bind together the beginning and the end
Until they return to the spiral of fragrant tear drops

single flower petal dances down
Flutter, flutter
It's falling

In the darkness where I can't see the exit
Dizzy, dizzy
I wander

Staying as a sleeping
Always sleeping child
I seal my pain into my memories

Call
My name, the proof that I lived
Bind together despair and the hope
It continues living even in my memories

The whispers of the forever-echoing souls
Make my heart that I have finally reunited with throb

If the you who is living inside of me
Smiles at my side
Then the me that is inside of you
Sill also smile

"Can you hear the sound of the disconnected souls?"

Call
My name, the proof that I lived
Bind together the beginning and the end
Until they return to the spiral of fragrant tear drops

"Without a name" Even without proof,
If we call with our hearts
It will continue living in our memories.