Colors of the Heart

作词 : Tatsumasa Hashiki
作曲 : Tatsumasa Hashiki
In the morning light, the world’s aglow,
Shades of memories begin to show.
Golden laughter, skies so blue,
Every hue reminds me of you.

We chased the days, we chased the skies,
Painted dreams before our eyes.
Each moment felt like a work of art,
Youth alive in the colors of the heart.

Oh, the colors of the heart, so vivid, so true,
Every beat, every shade, a story of me and you.
From the reds of passion to the calmest blues,
The canvas of our lives holds every hue.

The evening fades, the shadows fall,
Yet the colors linger through it all.
Whispers of time, a fleeting spark,
Tracing lines in the twilight dark.

We caught the light, we held it tight,
Carved our names in the endless night.
Every brushstroke played its part,
Youth alive in the colors of the heart.

Oh, the colors of the heart, so vivid, so true,
Every beat, every shade, a story of me and you.
From the greens of growth to the deepest hues,
The palette of our love holds every clue.

Now the seasons turn, and colors change,
But the feeling stays, it’s never strange.
Through every moment, near or far,
We’ll hold the colors of the heart.

Oh, the colors of the heart, so vivid, so true,
Every beat, every shade, a story of me and you.
From the reds of passion to the calmest blues,
The canvas of our lives holds every hue.

In the spectrum of love, we’ll never part,
Forever bound by the colors of the heart.

作词 : Tatsumasa Hashiki
作曲 : Tatsumasa Hashiki
In the morning light, the world’s aglow,
Shades of memories begin to show.
Golden laughter, skies so blue,
Every hue reminds me of you.

We chased the days, we chased the skies,
Painted dreams before our eyes.
Each moment felt like a work of art,
Youth alive in the colors of the heart.

Oh, the colors of the heart, so vivid, so true,
Every beat, every shade, a story of me and you.
From the reds of passion to the calmest blues,
The canvas of our lives holds every hue.

The evening fades, the shadows fall,
Yet the colors linger through it all.
Whispers of time, a fleeting spark,
Tracing lines in the twilight dark.

We caught the light, we held it tight,
Carved our names in the endless night.
Every brushstroke played its part,
Youth alive in the colors of the heart.

Oh, the colors of the heart, so vivid, so true,
Every beat, every shade, a story of me and you.
From the greens of growth to the deepest hues,
The palette of our love holds every clue.

Now the seasons turn, and colors change,
But the feeling stays, it’s never strange.
Through every moment, near or far,
We’ll hold the colors of the heart.

Oh, the colors of the heart, so vivid, so true,
Every beat, every shade, a story of me and you.
From the reds of passion to the calmest blues,
The canvas of our lives holds every hue.

In the spectrum of love, we’ll never part,
Forever bound by the colors of the heart.