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[Verse 1] Like a waterfall of white moths in flight, Snowflakes falling softly from the sky, Through the flowers drifting in the night, Turning into pink ice crystals nearby. In the moonlight shining like a rainbow, Reflecting distant starlight from above, Like a dream of spring — so wild, so unknown, Winter never poured out all its love. [Chorus] Pink ice crystals resting on your lashes, Melting from the warmth of your breath, I’m afraid I’ll fade into my slumber, Holding fragile happiness like glass in my hands. Pink ice crystals — they are all my feelings, Night flight of the snowy moths above, Without spring I’ll drown in silent sadness, Without you the sun won’t rise, my love. [Verse 2] Clusters of snow with cherries intertwined, Peach waves crashing in a dreamlike flow, A fantasy so distant, undefined, With a beauty no real world could ever show. Flaming red tulips burning in the distance, Pear blossoms melting into creamy streams, And this strange snow falling down in April, Hides a totem of a life unseen. [Final Chorus] Pink ice crystals resting on your lashes, Melting from the warmth of your breath, I’m afraid I’ll fade into my slumber, Holding fragile happiness like glass in my hands. Pink ice crystals — they are all my feelings, Night flight of the snowy moths above, Without spring I’ll drown in silent sadness, Without you the sun won’t rise, my love.