Mémoire Antique
[00:13.79] Strumming these old chords, pulling in this melody
[00:20.73] nestling close together in this distant, nostalgic song
[00:28.37] These overlapping times... Now,
[00:31.79] Grieving and yearning for the past
[00:35.32] They're fading and can't be grasped
[00:40.45] These colors
[00:42.76] La memoire
[00:44.41] Why are you grieving?
[00:46.36] La memoire
[00:47.70] The bygone
[00:49.98] sadness
[00:51.05] and joy, too
[00:53.31] Interweave echoes into the future
[00:57.11] They are the countless flowers called memories, blooming
[01:04.01] Colors dancing intertwined, a masquerade ball of musical notes
[01:11.37] Losing even the master of the household
[01:15.15] With no place to return to
[01:18.72] Will we spin it,
[01:23.68] that vibrant hope we wish for?
[01:32.97] If we can reel in God's silk, we'll surely reach it
[01:40.13] Above the setting sun that's written in the staff notation
[01:47.47] These stacked up sounds, now
[01:51.13] The futures we're wishing for
[01:54.70] Even if we extend our hands, we won't reach them
[01:59.82] These illusions
[02:01.89] La memoire
[02:03.37] Into our empty
[02:05.48] La memoire
[02:06.77] Souls that hold nothing
[02:09.12] This sadness
[02:10.38] And joy
[02:12.54] They finally reverberate
[02:16.15] Even the birds dancing in the endless sky
[02:23.34] Since the day I was born I entrusted this body to the voice of the wind
[02:30.74] Those wandering about in the deepest forest
[02:34.41] This guidance that reaches them
[02:37.81] It can surely be heard
[02:42.75] This... Vibrant hope
[03:10.39] Now, extend your hand
[03:17.64] as though you're entrusting it all
[03:24.81] Dance, our memories! This turning spinning-wheel
[03:31.66] Turning the past into colors, and weaving them into a fabric
[03:39.07] Sing, our hopes! As if huddling into this melody
[03:46.14] Surely, it'll become audible
[03:51.19] This... Our nostalgic hope
[03:57.19] "Memoire"
