Anime: Karneval カーニヴァル (Kānivaru)
Artist: Grandrodeo
Type: Opening
Romaji:
Mieru ai no shurui wa
hatenaku
Kodoku to hikikae ni somaru LIE
Iro toridori no oto wo tsuranuite
Karada ga hanatsu bimi naru ondo
Tama ni afureru kuse ni mayotte
Mitsuketa atarashisa ni tayotte
Yoru no otozure wo matsu hana no youni
Hikari wo osoreteru
Maware kieyuku made
Sono mi wo kogasu subete
Sarake dase shinayaka ni
Shizuku wa mitsumeru
Ai wo kikaseru tame no kotoba wo shitteru no ni
Ai wo kataru tame no kotoba wa nai
Naki nurete furuetatte
Haruka tooi sugao wa
Koi kogareru nukumori no STORY
Sono mimi ni nokoru no wa Henai no Rondo
Kunou ni michibikareta kakera wa
Musuu no katamari ni koborete
Kokoro wa hakanaku mieru hikari no
Chuujitsu na kyoumeiban
Tomose madoromu made amayaka na tezawari de
Netsu sameru nara odore
SILHOUETTE wa yureru
Karisome no rakuen wo miseru sube wa aru no ni
Sono basho e yuku TICKET ga nai
Maboroshi wo tsukami totte
Sore mo shinjitsu to naite
Katayotta kono omoi no hijyuu wa
Kanashimi wo mashiteiku dake na no ka
Maichiru hanabira ni hakanai omoi hasetemo
Mau hana wa kanji wa shinai darou
Dakishimete furuetatte
Hitonami na himegoto
Tsumi naki arikitari na STORY
Ai wo kikaseru tame no kotoba wo shitteru no ni
Ai wo kataru tame no kotoba wa nai
Naki nurete furuetatte
Haruka tooi sugao wa
Koi kogareru nukumori no STORY
Tsumi naki arikitari na STORY
Sono mimi ni nokoru no wa Henai no Rondo
Kodoku to hikikae ni somaru LIE
Iro toridori no oto wo tsuranuite
Karada ga hanatsu bimi naru ondo
Tama ni afureru kuse ni mayotte
Mitsuketa atarashisa ni tayotte
Yoru no otozure wo matsu hana no youni
Hikari wo osoreteru
Maware kieyuku made
Sono mi wo kogasu subete
Sarake dase shinayaka ni
Shizuku wa mitsumeru
Ai wo kikaseru tame no kotoba wo shitteru no ni
Ai wo kataru tame no kotoba wa nai
Naki nurete furuetatte
Haruka tooi sugao wa
Koi kogareru nukumori no STORY
Sono mimi ni nokoru no wa Henai no Rondo
Kunou ni michibikareta kakera wa
Musuu no katamari ni koborete
Kokoro wa hakanaku mieru hikari no
Chuujitsu na kyoumeiban
Tomose madoromu made amayaka na tezawari de
Netsu sameru nara odore
SILHOUETTE wa yureru
Karisome no rakuen wo miseru sube wa aru no ni
Sono basho e yuku TICKET ga nai
Maboroshi wo tsukami totte
Sore mo shinjitsu to naite
Katayotta kono omoi no hijyuu wa
Kanashimi wo mashiteiku dake na no ka
Maichiru hanabira ni hakanai omoi hasetemo
Mau hana wa kanji wa shinai darou
Dakishimete furuetatte
Hitonami na himegoto
Tsumi naki arikitari na STORY
Ai wo kikaseru tame no kotoba wo shitteru no ni
Ai wo kataru tame no kotoba wa nai
Naki nurete furuetatte
Haruka tooi sugao wa
Koi kogareru nukumori no STORY
Tsumi naki arikitari na STORY
Sono mimi ni nokoru no wa Henai no Rondo
Kanji:
見える愛の種類は果てなく
孤独とひきかえに染まる lie
色採々の音をつらぬいて
身体が放つ美味なる温度
たまに溢れるくせに迷って
見つけた新しさに頼って
夜の訪れを待つ花のように
光を畏れてる
回れ消えゆくまで
その身を焦がす全てさらけ出せ
しなやかに
雫は見つめる
愛を聴かせる為の言葉を知ってるのに
愛を語る為の言葉はない
泣き濡れて震えたって
はるか遠い素顔は
恋い焦がれる温もりのストーリー
その耳に残るのは偏愛の輪舞曲(ロンド)
苦悩に導かれた欠片は
無数の塊に零れて
心は儚く見える光の
忠実な共鳴板
灯せまどろむまで甘やかな手触りで
熱冷めぬなら踊れ
シルエットは揺れる
仮初めの楽園を魅せる術はあるのに
その場所へ行くチケットがない
幻を掴み取って
それも真実と泣いて
偏ったこの想いの比重は
悲しみを増していくだけなのか
舞い散る花びらに儚い想い馳せても
舞う花は感じはしないだろう
抱きしめて震えたって
人並みな秘め事
罪なきありきたりなストーリー
愛を聴かせる為の言葉を知ってるのに
愛を語る為の言葉はない
泣き濡れて震えたって
はるか遠い素顔は
恋い焦がれる温もりのストーリー
罪なきありきたりなストーリー
その耳に残るのは偏愛の輪舞曲(ロンド)
孤独とひきかえに染まる lie
色採々の音をつらぬいて
身体が放つ美味なる温度
たまに溢れるくせに迷って
見つけた新しさに頼って
夜の訪れを待つ花のように
光を畏れてる
回れ消えゆくまで
その身を焦がす全てさらけ出せ
しなやかに
雫は見つめる
愛を聴かせる為の言葉を知ってるのに
愛を語る為の言葉はない
泣き濡れて震えたって
はるか遠い素顔は
恋い焦がれる温もりのストーリー
その耳に残るのは偏愛の輪舞曲(ロンド)
苦悩に導かれた欠片は
無数の塊に零れて
心は儚く見える光の
忠実な共鳴板
灯せまどろむまで甘やかな手触りで
熱冷めぬなら踊れ
シルエットは揺れる
仮初めの楽園を魅せる術はあるのに
その場所へ行くチケットがない
幻を掴み取って
それも真実と泣いて
偏ったこの想いの比重は
悲しみを増していくだけなのか
舞い散る花びらに儚い想い馳せても
舞う花は感じはしないだろう
抱きしめて震えたって
人並みな秘め事
罪なきありきたりなストーリー
愛を聴かせる為の言葉を知ってるのに
愛を語る為の言葉はない
泣き濡れて震えたって
はるか遠い素顔は
恋い焦がれる温もりのストーリー
罪なきありきたりなストーリー
その耳に残るのは偏愛の輪舞曲(ロンド)
English:
The types of love that can
be seen are endless
A lie spreads out in place of loneliness
Penetrating the array of colorful musical notes
The body emits a delectable warmth
Troubled by the habit that emerges occasionally
Relying on the novelty that I have found
Like a flower that awaits nightfall
I fear the light
Revolving until it disappears
Expose all the passion that is consuming your heart
Elegantly
The teardrops are watching
To let you listen to this love, I know which words to use
Yet I have no words to speak of my love
Despite my falling tears and my trembling body
My real face, that is so far away
Tells a warm story of burning passion
The song that lingers in your ears is a rondo of biased love
Led by distress, the fragments spilled over
From the countless clusters
The heart is the faithful soundboard
Of the fleeting light
With a sweet touch, keep the fire burning until you doze off
If your passion has not cooled, dance
The silhouette is swaying
I know how to show you a transient but fascinating paradise
Yet I don’t have the ticket to bring you there
Grasping the illusion
Crying out, “This is also the truth”
Will the greater weight put on this biased love
Simply add on to the pain?
It’s pointless to send my fleeting emotions to the fluttering petals
Because, surely, the dancing flowers will not feel them
Despite my trembling body as I hold you tight
My ordinary secret
Tells a sinless, conventional story
To let you listen to this love, I know which words to use
Yet I have no words to speak of my love
Despite my falling tears and my trembling body
My real face, that is so far away
Tells a warm story of burning passion
A sinless, conventional story
The song that lingers in your ears is a rondo of biased love
A lie spreads out in place of loneliness
Penetrating the array of colorful musical notes
The body emits a delectable warmth
Troubled by the habit that emerges occasionally
Relying on the novelty that I have found
Like a flower that awaits nightfall
I fear the light
Revolving until it disappears
Expose all the passion that is consuming your heart
Elegantly
The teardrops are watching
To let you listen to this love, I know which words to use
Yet I have no words to speak of my love
Despite my falling tears and my trembling body
My real face, that is so far away
Tells a warm story of burning passion
The song that lingers in your ears is a rondo of biased love
Led by distress, the fragments spilled over
From the countless clusters
The heart is the faithful soundboard
Of the fleeting light
With a sweet touch, keep the fire burning until you doze off
If your passion has not cooled, dance
The silhouette is swaying
I know how to show you a transient but fascinating paradise
Yet I don’t have the ticket to bring you there
Grasping the illusion
Crying out, “This is also the truth”
Will the greater weight put on this biased love
Simply add on to the pain?
It’s pointless to send my fleeting emotions to the fluttering petals
Because, surely, the dancing flowers will not feel them
Despite my trembling body as I hold you tight
My ordinary secret
Tells a sinless, conventional story
To let you listen to this love, I know which words to use
Yet I have no words to speak of my love
Despite my falling tears and my trembling body
My real face, that is so far away
Tells a warm story of burning passion
A sinless, conventional story
The song that lingers in your ears is a rondo of biased love
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