One look, several falls I step onto the borders of silence Under my feet, the snowy high grounds Travelling through all wilderness Dreaminess, fantastic love
*It doesn't matter how far my wish is Accompanying times, searching for the next page Walking out of the circle you drew Even the decadent world is gorgeous Frivolous times, without limits
Yet to see, the brilliant moonlit sky That night, the height of beauty The eyes of the ground bring a sense of deja vu Looking back to that look, in that year