There is a gate, it can be guarded Well, it is not heaven and it has a garden So to the red rose grows the passion And the guardian, well, it's now you
翻訳: スティーヴィーニックス. 門や庭.
There is a gate It can be guarded Well it is not heaven And it has a garden So to the red rose Grows the passion And the guardian... Well it's now you