| 作曲 : Atargatis, Luzie | |
| I will no longer let you | |
| Watch the freedom in her eyes | |
| She's a silhouette of white ice | |
| A real bounteousness | |
| Apart off those cold ashes | |
| Where her heart had used to be | |
| You want to embrace her | |
| And never let her go | |
| Spell of wonder | |
| A scent of white blossoms | |
| When you begrime her silhouette in the winds | |
| Days of wonder | |
| When you touch the white blossom | |
| When you begrime her snow white innocence | |
| You will never succeed to stalk into her life | |
| Unable to melt a frozen heart | |
| To get too close to her | |
| A heart that never had erupted | |
| With a surface smooth as glass | |
| You want to embrace her and never let her go | |
| Not any of your words can push a splint | |
| Enough to piece that heart | |
| She's bounteousness in infinity | |
| Innocence in white | |
| She's a blossom in the wind, never can touch her, only feel | |
| Your desire burns to grip the blossom in the wind | |
| She's a blossom in the wind, watch her abloom and withering | |
| Your desire turns to grip innocence in the wind | |
| Days of wonder | |
| When you touch the white blossom | |
| When you begrime pretentious innocence... |
| zuo qu : Atargatis, Luzie | |
| I will no longer let you | |
| Watch the freedom in her eyes | |
| She' s a silhouette of white ice | |
| A real bounteousness | |
| Apart off those cold ashes | |
| Where her heart had used to be | |
| You want to embrace her | |
| And never let her go | |
| Spell of wonder | |
| A scent of white blossoms | |
| When you begrime her silhouette in the winds | |
| Days of wonder | |
| When you touch the white blossom | |
| When you begrime her snow white innocence | |
| You will never succeed to stalk into her life | |
| Unable to melt a frozen heart | |
| To get too close to her | |
| A heart that never had erupted | |
| With a surface smooth as glass | |
| You want to embrace her and never let her go | |
| Not any of your words can push a splint | |
| Enough to piece that heart | |
| She' s bounteousness in infinity | |
| Innocence in white | |
| She' s a blossom in the wind, never can touch her, only feel | |
| Your desire burns to grip the blossom in the wind | |
| She' s a blossom in the wind, watch her abloom and withering | |
| Your desire turns to grip innocence in the wind | |
| Days of wonder | |
| When you touch the white blossom | |
| When you begrime pretentious innocence... |
| zuò qǔ : Atargatis, Luzie | |
| I will no longer let you | |
| Watch the freedom in her eyes | |
| She' s a silhouette of white ice | |
| A real bounteousness | |
| Apart off those cold ashes | |
| Where her heart had used to be | |
| You want to embrace her | |
| And never let her go | |
| Spell of wonder | |
| A scent of white blossoms | |
| When you begrime her silhouette in the winds | |
| Days of wonder | |
| When you touch the white blossom | |
| When you begrime her snow white innocence | |
| You will never succeed to stalk into her life | |
| Unable to melt a frozen heart | |
| To get too close to her | |
| A heart that never had erupted | |
| With a surface smooth as glass | |
| You want to embrace her and never let her go | |
| Not any of your words can push a splint | |
| Enough to piece that heart | |
| She' s bounteousness in infinity | |
| Innocence in white | |
| She' s a blossom in the wind, never can touch her, only feel | |
| Your desire burns to grip the blossom in the wind | |
| She' s a blossom in the wind, watch her abloom and withering | |
| Your desire turns to grip innocence in the wind | |
| Days of wonder | |
| When you touch the white blossom | |
| When you begrime pretentious innocence... |