A heroine traveling in the frozen woods
Speaking with the spirit of winter
Tired the cold and long winter where neither sleeps easy
The heroine journeys on
In search of the place to which spring has fled
A heroine walking through the village of the lost
To have been greeted by a lone kitten
To have seen the spirit children wander the streets
The heroine continues on
In search of the place to which spring has fled
A heroine wondering into Alice's playground
Speaking with long lost friend
The young doll maker of an eastern wonderland
The heroine continues on
In search of the place to which spring has fled
A heroine seeking the netherworld's gate
Listening to the ghostly band
In the air where spring fairies dance
The heroine continues on
In search of the place to which spring has fled
A heroine climbing the endless staircase
Dueling the half ghost gardener of this realm
The samurai who has gathered the spring
And so the heroine continues on
To the place where spring is stored
A heroine standing in the garden
The great cherry tree standing
The netherworld princess plays below
Having tea with a new acquaintance
As so spring returns