Fantasy

Love is a prism's fantasy
So we should be able to be reborn
The past is a revolving door that follows you

Night is a prism's fantasy
Illuminating us in seven colors
Now dancing in new arms

Noseyata escapes the city
The car slides
Party lights studded with stars
Our night begins

Since losing love at that time
I had forgotten
The sparkle of winter

Love is a prism's fantasy
So we should be able to be reborn
The past is a revolving door that follows you

Night is a prism's fantasy
Illuminating us in seven colors
Now dancing in new arms

The sequin night wind is Bay City
Once we take off the fur
In a store decorated with Christmas trees
I want to dance until morning

I used to believe that no one would love anymore
Yesterday
Now it's different

Love is a prism's fantasy
So we should be able to be reborn
The past is a revolving door that follows you

Night is a prism's fantasy
Illuminating us in seven colors
Now dancing in new arms