窓辺にはため息でガラスを曇らせた君
Madobe ni wa tameiki de garasu wo kumoraseta kimi
By the window, you fogged up the glass with your sighs
ひんやりと時間だけ部屋に流れて
Hinyari to jikan dake heya ni nagarete
Pleasantly cool, only time flows into the room
すまし顔冬の夜白くやさしい雪は降る
Sumashi gao fuyu no yoru shiroku yasashii yuki wa furu
On a clear winter night, gentle white snow falls
悲しみは美しくこころに積もった
Kanashimi wa utsukushiku kokoro ni tsumotta
Sadness beautifully piled up in my heart
 
騒いだ胸の意味さえ忘れてゆくから
Sawai da mune no imi sae wasurete yuku kara
I’m forgetting the significance of the pounding in my chest
淋しく笑う横顔ぼんやり見つめた
Sabishiku warau yokogao bonyari mitsumeta
As I absentmindedly gazed at your lonely, smiling profile
 
月も無い夜だけど光りは消えたりしないね
Tsuki mo nai yoru dakedo hikari wa kietari shinai ne
It’s a moonless night, but don’t let the light go out
深い森迷い込む足元照らすよ
Fukai mori mayoikomu ashimoto terasu yo
Wandering off deep into the forest, illuminate our steps
すまし顔冬の夜白くやさしい雪は降る
Sumashi gao fuyu no yoru shiroku yasashii yuki wa furu
On the clear winter night, gentle white snow falls
知り過ぎた僕達を許してくように
Shirisugita boku-tachi wo yurushiteku you ni
As though forgiving us, who knew too much
 
振り向いても足跡はもう見えないから
Furimuite mo ashiato wa mou mienai kara
Turning around, we can’t see our footprints
帰り道が分らないこのまま消えそうで
Kaerimichi ga wakaranai kono mama kie sou de
As we don’t know the way back, it seems like we’ll disappear like this
 
ポケットに滑りこむ君の手は温かくて
Poketto ni suberikomu kimi no te wa atatakakute
Your hand is warm sliding into my pocket
何一つ変わらずにいて欲しい気がした
Nani hitotsu kawarazu ni ite hoshii kigashita
I feel like I don’t want a single thing to change
 
騒いだ胸の意味さえ忘れてゆくから
Sawai da mune no imi sae wasurete yuku kara
I’m forgetting the significance of the pounding in my chest
淋しく笑う横顔見つめた
Sabishiku warau yokogao mitsumeta
As I gazed at your lonely, smiling profile
振り向いても足跡はもう見えないから
Furimuite mo ashiato wa mou mienai kara
Turning around, we can’t see our footprints
戻れなくなる僕らはこのまま消えそうで
Modorenakunaru bokura wa kono mama kie sou de
We can’t go back, it seems like we’ll disappear like this