Goose feathers and heavy snow are falling.
Then who is curled up in the corner?
There are tears in his eyes.
Oh, it's a match kid,
It was snowing barefoot against the wind.
With her frozen fingers,
Ignite the spark of hope.
Her dream is reflected in the firelight;
A warm and happy home.
Ah, how I want to travel through time,
Reach out your hand to help her.
I hope that in this world,
There is no such fairy tale in the world.