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In the clear park, suddenly you squeezed my hand
With that small hand, you gently touched my earlobe in an instant
The overflowing happiness you gave me and the true love
Within this moment, how much can I repay?

Shall we go back? Let's go back now, on the path dyed in madder red
Hold hands and go back, to the world, my sweet home

Your changing speed surprises me these days
There's happiness, but for some reason, there's also loneliness, let's walk slowly

Your innocent smile and your gestures that seem to ask for something
Yes, everything is precious, to the world, my sweet home

The more I think dearly of you, the more I think
I really want to say thank you to Papa's Papa and Papa's Mama

Shall we go back? Let's go back now, on the path dyed in madder red
Hold hands and go back, to the world, my sweet home
Always, every day, thank you