‘Cause I know you are a worrying kid,

Then I’ll slip into your arms silently

When the sky overcastted,

N’importe quand I wing to the cloud slightly

With a fit of breeze,

I wish you could see clearly,

Even though I occasionally not seize

But lose my way,

Still perceive you’re waiting for me.

I’m a naughty ＆ free kite, lay

A long period of worrying

On your every day.

If there’s been one day losing

In the wind,

How could I get back my returning?

‘Cause I know you are a worrying kid,

Then I’ll slip into your arms silently

When the sky overcastted.