Beat and hope and morning glow ...
Beat and hope and morning glow
Imagine today while quietly listening to the beat
I awaken from the morning glow
Dignified cold stab your skin
It seems like an insect do not want to leave the futon
Insects and creatures that are weak against the cold are placed under a tree or in a hole
Wait and wait until spring comes
I am living with my breath
We humans clothes oneself and goes out
To live forever only
Do not stop living
