Flying Columbine Niseko in Summer Hokkaido, Japan
I remember when the summer days are getting longer
Your wings are getting longer, too
You see my heart is dancing
Waiting for those better days
You promised in so many ways
And still my heart is dancing
You feel the light
I feel your rhythm
You fly around in Niseko
I dance around with you
We’re living in a dream.
Oh, my dear Odamaki,
Wake me up, please
Let me see you on the other side.
