1991, A night which cold wind blew
at that year's winter,
white snows fell
enough to cover all over the world.
my little childhood song
which I sang loud,
leaning on a small window was...
as I grow up fast
and become taller,
I've said that I'll always take care of you.
I ask for you
who cannot sleep well
worrying about me,
If the sky allows
and I born again,
please be my proud mother again.
For beautiful you
who stood by me and smiled
in joy and in sorrow,
my little childhood wish
which I prayed for overnight,
rubbing my sleepy eyes was...
as I grow up fast
and become taller,
I've said that I'll always take care of you.
I ask for you
who cannot sleep well
worrying about me,
If the sky allows
and I born again,
please be my proud mother again.