You are the gatekeeper of the city of Alki-Valkea Oh, if only they would lead me back to that gate Just like a grey snow is a new feeling Just like a wet leaf, from which the moisture stays in the mouth Just like a grey snow is a new feeling I hope that the morning wind won't blow it away in the past I left that gloomy room, I left your roses in the vase I covered your warm shoulders, I snuck quietly to the stairs That room, those roses, all of it is like a wonderful dream I don't want to wake up from it, not in the morning at all Just like a grey snow is a new feeling Just like a wet leaf, from which the moisture stays in the mouth Just like a grey snow is a new feeling I hope that the morning wind won't blow it away in the past Just like a grey snow is a new feeling Just like a wet leaf, from which the moisture stays in the mouth Just like a grey snow is a new feeling I hope that the morning wind won't blow it away in the past