Enveloped in fog   Desolate road   Time is turning into beautiful world   Spread my palms   I glance down   Mountain breeze blows against your face   Season colour   Hang low   I ask God to do everything      So beautiful world   Sky high   The season advances to a wintry scene   Angles of light   Time creeps   We were freezing in the cold that day   All our love   Can you see it, too?   It seems like the beginning of snow for all      Oh, I'm not here to make    some kind of judgement   Oh, My heart feels so wide    and so strong   And I will pray to do    everything well