Misia

When the powder snow falls,
The sound disappears
And the rhythm of the snow piling
Quietly echoes

How many more night skies will we look up at and smile?
The snow that I reached out my hand to grab disappeared so thin, so thin

The city already decorates itself in colors,
And light flies around noisily
A movie that I see with you, let's see until the end roll

You send me mail from time to time
I quietly take them my hand
And imagine you in a place that I don't know
Are the words I hurt you with still in your heart?
I wish that that cold wound melted and that you are happy

We will look up at many night skies and smile
The stars shine on us and sparkle

How many more night skies will we look up at and smile?
The snow that I reached out my hand to grab disappeared so thin, so thin