Moonlight pours on the velvet night sky
Being wantonly rendered into ink stains printed through the paper
It's bright and clean, but it's full of sadness
Filter out the glitz and leave behind the residue
Only those with insomnia can endure the pain
HIKARI is light
It can be the joy of the seven colors of the rainbow after the rain
It can be the twinkling sorrow of stars sighing
It can be a white candle waiting in front of the window
Burning like beans
Tears of not letting go and longing flowed out in the cold
There is a thought about love in ELISA's voice
With the trill of heartbeat