With the pink jelly that my dad bought me
And the sweet and white dalgona
And a fist full of star candy
I was so happy

The street I walked with my mom hand-in-hand
The evening sun filled with the scent of flowers
In the faded picture frame
There are memories

I close my eyes and long for it
My dream-like childhood
Like a fool, I became an adult
I dream of the sweet and white dalgona

In my eyes that are reflected in the mirror
Are there any traces of my youth?
I long for the memories in the faded pictures
I long for it