Besedila: Mermaid Melody. Hana To Chou No Serenade.

Tsukiyo ni saita -hana- no kaori wa kaguwashiku
Murasakiiro no yoake ni hikaru mitsu no aji

Kono yo no subete wo watashi ni kuretara
Yogoto no utage wa tanoshiki yume no en

Odori Odore! Koyoi wa... hana ni you AGEHA no mai

Kagen no tsuki wo tategoto ni shite kanadeyou
Sen no suzuoto fue no neiro wo togisumasu

Watashi ni kashizuku kawaii shimobe yo
Kirameku shishuu no hagoromo sazukeyou

Hirari fuwari odoreba tsumasaki koboreru hanabira
Yuubi naru SERENAADE subete wo wasurete odore!

Isso iki no ne wo tomete ageyou ka...
Zutto utsukushii sugata no mama

Watashi ni kashizuku kawaii shimobe yo
Kirameku shishuu no hagoromo sazukeyou

Kin to gin no hane mau
Hitoyo no yume no utakata yo
Odori odore! Koyoi wa... hana ni you AGEHA no mai

Tsukiyo ni saita -hana- no kaori wa kaguwashiku
Murasakiiro no yoake ni hikaru mitsu no aji

Hirari fuwari odoreba tsumasaki koboreru hanabira
Yuubi naru SERENAADE subete wo wasurete odore!

Kin to gin no hane mau
Hitoyo no yume no utakata yo
Odori odore! Koyoi wa... hana ni you AGEHA no mai

ENGLISH TRANSLATION

A Serenade of Flowers and Butterflies

Having bloomed in a moonlit-filled night, the fragrance of the flower is sweet.
The taste of nectar glittering in the violet dawn.
If you were to give everything in this world to me,
The nightly banquet is a fun, dream-filled one

Dance my dance! Tonight... the flowers become intoxicated by the swallowtail butterfly"s dance.

Let"s gently play the last phase of the moon as it"s made into a harp.
And the thousand bell chimes and tune of the flute become honed.

My cute servants who serve me,
let me award you a shimmering embroidery of an angel"s raiment.
If you dance like this, and you dance like that, the tips of your toes will overflow with flower petals.

Forget everything and dance the graceful serenade!
Shall I stop the root of your breath...?
Or leave you to stay eternally in that beautiful pose?

My cute servants who serve me,
let me award you a shimmering embroidery of an angel"s raiment.

Gold and silver feathers dance
to the transcience of a single night"s dream.

Dance my dance! Tonight... the flowers become intoxicated by the swallowtail butterfly"s dance.

Having bloomed in a moonlit-filled night, the fragrance of the flower is sweet.
The taste of nectar glittering in the violet dawn.

If you dance like this, and you dance like that, the tips of your toes will overflow with flower petals.

Forget everything and dance the graceful serenade!

Gold and silver feathers dance

to the transcience of a single night"s dream.
Dance my dance! Tonight... the flowers become intoxicated by the swallowtail butterfly"s dance