Saint Seiya: The Lost Canvas
ED Song
Hana no Kusari
Nakushita iro wa tooi hi no kioku
Furui e no gu no hako sotto agereba
Osanai tomo ga itsumo ita yo ne.
Kawaru koto nai ano egao futari de yume wo egaita.
Kokoro no kyanbasu mada iro asenai
Kimi no te to boku no te wo kasaneta hi no nukumori
Hito wa naze itoshi sa to nikushimi wo awasemotte itsumo ikiru no darou
Yorokobi to kanashimi wo karama setsumuida seishun no towa no kizuna hana no kusari yo
Sugisatta uta wa tooi hi no kioku
Chirabatta kotonoha biroiatsume memokuramu youna toki wo sugoshita
Soba ni itsumo kimi ga ita ne
Futari de oto wo kasaneta mune no gosenfu wa towa ni kienai
Futatsu no koe ga hibikiau kokoro no ha-moni-
Kami wa naze meguriai wakareyuku sadame wo hito ni ataeta no darou
Afurederu no kono namida kawa to nari hana no hitsugi nose nagarete iku
Towa no merodi-
Hito wa naze itoshi sa to nikushimi wo awase motte itsumo ikiru no darou
Yokorobi to kanashimi wo karamasetsumuida seishun no towa no kizuna hana no kusari yo
Kami saemo kirenai tamashii no hana no kusari
Translate:
The lost color is memories of far away days.
When the old paint box is gently opened,
The childhood friend is always there! Haven't changed, that smile.
The canvas of the heart Where both our dreams are drawn has yet to lost its color,
Warmth created by your hand put on mine.
Why do people always live with love and hate at the same time?
The bonds of eternal youth Spun by joy and sadness, The Flower Chain!
The song of the past is memory of far away days.
Had days of gathering dispersed words with disoriented eyes,
You were always there!
The score of the chest (heart) with sounds created by the both of us will never disappear.
Both of our voices sound out together the harmony of the heart.
Why does God give people the fate of encountering and separating with each other?
These overflowing tears become a river and coffins of flowers will flow on it,
The melody of forever.
Why do people always live with love and hate at the same time?
The bonds of eternal youth Spun by joy and sadness, The Flower Chain!
The flower chain of the soul that even God can't cut through.
Label: Song