I love telling you about January
To feel a sense of harmony
From a warm hug under umbrella
A pair of footprint
Left on wet soil
I love telling you about January
To see every bud welcoming sunrise
And my purple grapes start ripening
And its colour slowly changing
Everything's just seem nice
Yes,I love telling you about January
When farmers come to their fields
Planting their paddies happily
And that brown space soon be greenish
As they had their work finished
Through it all
I love staring at
The remains of fireworks
Of new year celebration
Broken by water of rainy season
Thats why
I love telling you about January
To feel a sense of harmony
From a warm hug under umbrella
A pair of footprint
Left on wet soil
I love telling you about January
To see every bud welcoming sunrise
And my purple grapes start ripening
And its colour slowly changing
Everything's just seem nice
Yes,I love telling you about January
When farmers come to their fields
Planting their paddies happily
And that brown space soon be greenish
As they had their work finished
Through it all
I love staring at
The remains of fireworks
Of new year celebration
Broken by water of rainy season
Thats why
I love telling you about January
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