If you handle it softly
it would stretch...

Do you remember
in cold winters...

Beneath a flower
is a vase, is a flower garden...

You would never be lost
if you find...

Tonight I shall wake up
from the nightmare of this life...

The distance of two impossibilities
are crushed...

There,
deep inside the coal mine was pitch black...

Red in heart
though blue in hue and view...

They couldn't bear the burden
of going endlessly up and down...

You know this stranger,
don't you...

You don't need to wear makeups.
Your beauty is always there...

Forever forlorn
on a jiffy thorn...