[Lyric] Long Dizzying Air Through A Balcony Door (Perila)

Sweet, fresh, juicy breeze
Very special smell
And feel
Of early spring air
I was sitting in a green armchair
Conducting coffee ritual
At every morning
And in the ocean of nothingness
And jammed tape loop
I felt
That breeze
[?]
I'm lying on a balcony floor
Breathing deep, spacious, hungry breaths
To fill my frustrated self with air sprouts
Every year it feels as if you've just been born
Smelling this drunken air
For the first time
After winter
Square, compressed particles around
Spring air brings comforting nostalgia
And rays of hope
Smelling this air
Is already enough