Verse 1. The exceptionally cold spring of March. This atmosphere that you have drawn Woah. The warmth of the season. It's not enough to melt me Uh. Chorus. Very warm and natural. It melts in your eyes
Verse 1. This is an unfamiliar road. I can't remember my way back. Shall we just keep walking without looking back. I'm alone in a place where no one is. Without any idea. Verse 2. Unconventional land