STORM
Circumference to freeze that has nothing
In search of warmth, I warm a hand over the sky
Only as for the wind that it laughs that there as
I warm that I can do it desperately

it will be from what time
comfortable wind is painful now
it will be from what time
gentle wind is fearful now

Circumference to freeze that has nothing
In search of warmth, I turn eyes to the sky
Only as for the rain that it is cold to come
It is a shadow that there was and cries

Become the laughter of the wind to freeze
The laughter of the warmth is fearful
I don't understand which is good
I got wet with only one in the rain
But thought I want to laugh
I was swallowed up by a storm and forget a lough
But… though I want to feel the warmth of the person
a STORM to cover upa heart kept away Circumference