In your colored cottage, they were drawn
The shape of wind, the figure of raindrops
You're not obsessed with snow
They are beautiful, though
The paradise of summer is where your mind goes
It's a cold, cold winter
You are so far away
with the warmness of those days, the warmness of those days
Are you coming back?
Will you come back?
Will you?
In your colored cottage, they were drawn
The stubborn green, the wildness of yellow
How gorgeous is the red color
Reminds you of a pair of lips
A woman who paid a visit and you didn't know her
I didn't know you, either
Your smile is always shining in my memories and the future
Without the light, everything is dark
everything is dark
It's a cold, cold winter
You are everywhere
With the glow of sunshine, the glow of sunshine
Did you belong to me?
Did you belong to me?
Did you?
