Back when I was younger, God was there
To grant me a mysterious dream
One morning I awoke with nice and gentle thoughts
Even when I grow up, miracles must happen
Open up the curtain and wrap yourself up
In the kindness of quiet sun-filtered leaves
And all you can see is the message
Back when I was younger, God was there
To bring me love every day
I've forgotten my treasured box deep inside my heart
But now is the time for me to open it
In the courtyard after the rain, wrap yourself up
In the kindness of the gardenia scent
And all you can see is the message
Open up the curtain and wrap yourself up
In the kindness of quiet sun-filtered leaves
And all you can see is the message