Lyric

(ふわっ ふわっ きゅんっ)

Pure white and soft, so warm inside

Even in the middle of the winter night

(きゅんっ きゅんっ ふわっ)

I envy you, such a lovely soul

I wanna be a Shima-enaga

(ぴょん ぴょん ぴょん)

Through the gaps in the clouds above

Peeking at the winter in Japan I love

With every breath, a cloud of white

Soft stories dancing in the light

"Look, look!" everyone's laughing there

At the tiny snowballs in the air

They call it Shima-enaga

The cutest bird beyond compare

Though we both have wings to fly

We haven't met yet, you and I

Even if I look down from the sky

Too fast, and too small to catch my eye

(ふわっ ふわっ ふわっ)

White and gentle, feeling so warm

Even in the middle of the storm

(きゅんっ きゅんっ きゅんっ)

I envy you, such a lovely soul

If I could meet you one fine day

I'd just watch you, with nothing to say

Don't be scared, I'll hold my breath

The angel still looks down on us

The winter in Japan, today

"Someday, on that frozen bough"

Snow resting on my wings for now

Searching for my Shima-enaga

(にこっ)