When I was little, God was there
Fushigi ni yume o kanaete kureta and wonderfully, granted my dream
On mornings when I wake up with kindly feelings, even though I've grown up,
Miracles happen!
Opening the curtain, tranquil sunlight filtering through the trees,
*if it envelops me in tenderness, surely
Everything reflected in my eyes will be a message
When I was little, God was thereand every day he delivered love
Inside my heart, I had forgotten my precious box [of good memories] The time to open it is now In the garden after the rain, the smell of gardenias,
* Repeat Opening the curtain, tranquil sunlight filtering through the trees