春に溢れるワゴン一台

春は売らない

春は買わない

心楽しき街角の

色に溢れる店先

花を贈れば心が通うか

花を飾れば胸高鳴るか

夢の香りに一人佇み

過ぎゆく春を抱き寄せる

A flowershop stopps me

A wagon full of spring

Spring is not for sale

Spring is not for purchase

In a corner of a joyful town

A shop full of colors

The present of flowers may unite hearts

Flower decoration may exhilarate us

In the fragrance of a dream

I stand alone to hold spring