Kishidan

The snow doesn't fall in this city during the winter
When the orange colored moon shines down
A Midnight Angel dances on the purple highway
The sky in the factory burns red

I'll remember to say Merry X'mas to you, who is pure white
My room is the same now as it was then, your honest sleeping face...

A green tree, the yellow of the neon
Pieces of glass lighted blue
God is a fickle being
Miracles won't happen by just praying

You who are pure white, merry x'mas; don't ever change
Let's live our lives without counting the things that we've lost

Someday when the time comes, I'm going to open my heart to you
Goodbye, secret love story
Love ran through me from night 'till morning

We met each other on a party night
Stretching out a little on a party night
I packed (one or eight)
So that no one knew
Fickle god
Gives a fickle present
To this city with no snow falling

I made a merry x'mas promise with you who are pure white
My room is the same now as it was then, your honest smiling face...

Someday when the time comes, I'm going to open my heart to you
There should be things that are lacking like the moon, and things that are full
Father, mother, I want to send out the love that you gave to me
I pray, at any given time, someone is waiting for you
I love you, no matter where you are in this world, they'll find you
Goodbye, secret love story
Love ran through me from night 'till morning

Oh...happy merry christmas...