2020.11.25.
Smells of the Past
My precious doll,Let's have you dressed in a beautiful kimono
And a twinkling gold hair ornament
Will bring you happiness
My precious doll,
Let's have you dressed in a lovely obi sash as well
In a rose coral to adorn
What a beautiful obi
Such diverse blessing of riches this country holds
Overflowing with flowers
There you can hear, over there in the street
Happy voices in song
My precious doll,
I'll have you gently in my arms
Crimson lips
So it'll never fade away
Such diverse blessing of riches this country holds
A swaying breeze
And a song to hear, over there in the street
An eternal vow of happiness
An eternal vow of happiness