In summer, the skirt horns fly,
Summer, the season to wear skirts.
Various skirts,
Piled up my room.
Gently,
Gently pick up one piece;
Wear it on your body,
But beauty is in the heart...
In summer, the skirt horns fly,
Summer, the season to wear skirts.
Various skirts,
Piled up my room.
Gently,
Gently pick up one piece;
Wear it on your body,
But beauty is in the heart...