I’m walking through the grassy fields
To find my sky and sun
No more fear, no more laziness
Until the distance congratulates me
This is a different world
When the dandelions drift by little by little
The boys on the basketball court feel a grand joy
Every house is full of magical props
I know, I know
That is the halloween festival
A woman picking white roses in front of the door
Their fragrance and beauty collected for display
Someone passes me by
I say hello, and they smile in return
What a beautiful afternoon
Waiting for the wind to hold my hand
