Spring is approaching us slowly
Start to imagine the feeling of happiness
In the field in front of the merry go round
Love starts to blossom

Thingking of you I become breathless
My lips curl into a sudden smile
Are these the symptoms of blissfulness?
I become breatheless again...

Dreams that cannot be moved
Even if there's no applause, I wont be hurt...
I wont let go of my belief
My heart pumps furiously when I'm next to you

Thingking of you I become breathless
My lips curl into a sudden smile
Are these the symptoms of blissfulness?
My heart starts to pound...
I became breathless again...