Please let us pray without catching a cold
It's cold, the wind is blowing
I knew the feeling, with my heart.
In the sky of the white night, it was depicted
My thoughts were slowly swaying
If that can reach
Unable to speak, we looked up at the same sky.
In the brilliant snowy landscape, the more I want to tell you the growing feelings.
Holding on to the coming summer that you've given me, I flew.
The thoughts cut through the wind
I knew the feeling, with my heart.
In the streets of the white night, I was waiting
Your thoughts are straight ahead
Without averting our eyes, a second time
Suddenly smiling, we looked up at the same sky.
A veil enfolds the two of us
We knew the feeling, the coldness approaches our hearts...
In the sky of the white night, it was depicted
Your thoughts were in brilliance
The entwined fingers won't separate
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