When it comes to year young
The old went off ,
Snowflake fragile hide in the palm ,
Wish make .
Look with hope in the night blue,
Loosely hand squeeze ,
And all about the dream , ask ,
Guessing and hope.
New Year,
That is about to come,
Fulfill your dream of a moment ,
If snowflake melts ,
In the palm of your hand will not melt ,
While the clock strikes twelve ,
While the clock strikes twelve .
When it comes to year young
And the old leaves off,
Given any dream happen -
This really is the night .
Calm down and everything will freeze around
At the threshold of the new day ,
And suddenly turn snowflake
Firebird ...
New Year,
That is about to come,
Fulfill your dream of a moment ,
If snowflake melts ,
In the palm of your hand will not melt ,
While the clock strikes twelve ,
While the clock strikes twelve .