Fantasy
Woo!
Woo!
恋はプリズムのファンタジー
koi wa purizumu no fantajī
だから生まれ変われる筈
dakara umare kawareru hazu
過去はアナタに続く回転扉
kako wa anata ni tsuzuku kaiten tobira
夜はプリズムのファンタジー
yoru wa purizumu no fantajī
ふたり七色に照らして
futari nanairo ni terashite
今は新しい 腕の中で dancin'
ima wa atarashii ude no naka de dancin'
(もう dancin', もうdancin', もうdancin')
(mou dancin', mou dancin', mou dancin')
華やいだ都会を抜け出し
hanayaida tokai wo nukedashi
車は滑るの
kuruma wa suberu no
星散りばめた
hoshi chiribameta
ハーティーライト
haatī raito
ふたりの夜が始まるの
futari no yoru ga hajimaru no
あの時
ano toki
恋を失くしてから
koi wo nakushite kara
冬のきらめきを
fuyu no kirameki wo
忘れていたのに
wasurete ita noni
恋はプリズムのファンタジー
koi wa purizumu no fantajī
だから生まれ変われる筈
dakara umare kawareru hazu
過去はアナタに続く回転扉
kako wa anata ni tsuzuku kaiten tobira
夜はプリズムのファンタジー
yoru wa purizumu no fantajī
ふたり七色に照らして
futari nanairo ni terashite
今は新しい 腕の中で dancin'
ima wa atarashii ude no naka de dancin'
(もう dancin', もう dancin', もう dancin')
(mou dancin', mou dancin', mou dancin')
Woo!
Woo!
スパンコールの夜風は bay city
supankōru no yokaze wa Bay City
毛皮をぬいだら
kegawa wo nuidara
クリスマス･ツリー飾る店で
kurisumasu tsurī kazaru mise de
朝まで踊り明かしたい
asa made odori akashitai
もう誰も愛すことはないと
mou dare mo aisukoto wa nai to
信じてた yesterday
shinjiteta yesterday
今は違うの
ima wa chigau no
恋はプリズムのファンタジー
koi wa purizumu no fantajī
だから生まれ変われる筈
dakara umare kawareru hazu
過去はアナタに続く回転扉
kako wa anata ni tsuzuku kaiten tobira
夜はプリズムのファンタジー
yoru wa purizumu no fantajī
ふたり七色に照らして
futari nanairo ni terashite
今は新しい腕の中で dancin'
ima wa atarashii ude no naka de dancin'
(もう dancin', もう dancin', もう dancin')
(mou dancin', mou dancin', mou dancin')
(もう dancin', もう dancin', もう dancin')
(mou dancin', mou dancin', mou dancin')
(もう dancin', もう dancin', もう dancin')
(mou dancin', mou dancin', mou dancin')
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