Kiyoharu

I'm not crying anymore, the white clouds went floating by

The church bells sound out, they hum weakly of Christmas

Listen, the lullaby for you sets, and comes to an end, Merry Christmas
I made a wish and touched my rosary; let's kiss, Merry Christmas

I smiled at the transparent blue cattleya

You are my Christmas, running along my frozen skin

Always listen to the lullaby, it's alright to not do anything, Merry Christmas

The prayers that we exchange, the flames, go to sleep, Merry Christmas

I wouldn't dare to cry, cattleya and white clouds