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Light snow falls on a tree-lined street
Like a puff of white breath that disappears
If that's how I feel
I'd make it vanish in an instant
But it won't vanish

The last scene from a tedious film
Can't make you cry
If I could erase these lame days I would
I want to change

A slow dance
Steps of sadness
Leading undramatic lives
Our city at dawn, unmarked by footsteps
Won't you hold on to that pure white heart of yours?

With the thawing of snow
Sprouts green shoots
I want to live without withering away,
Holding onto to my present feelings
I want to reach out

A midwinter dance
Steps of sadness
We, who have no hope
Unconnected yet
Still hope to eventually connect
Dancing with such a heart

A slow dance
Steps of sadness
Leading undramatic lives
In our city at dawn, unmarked by footsteps
Won't you hold on to that pure white heart of yours?