The world,
How grand.
Is it a carnival of a group of people or a loneliness of a group of people?
Is it his melancholy, your loneliness, and my sadness?
Or a person's happiness?
The world,
Your world.
When I see your cold expression clearly through the years.
When I pass through the life wheel and caress your beautiful face.
When you catch a glimpse
Bright as a flower.
The world,
I want my soul to bloom like a sunflower.
I want you to know the honest feelings in the interplay of light and shadow.
The wheel of fortune begins to spin,
You can control your own destiny.
Destiny is dancing in the rings.
My world
There is a world with you.