My fridge is filled with leftover love letters
One by one, they’re turning white
In a small red box, a ring left ungiven
Already April, one more breath
If this were a dream, I would repeat it many times to see you
Pretending to understand many times, I want to find a way not to hurt you
How many more times will I pass through the same winter, waiting for you
It’s too cold, my heart can’t bear it anymore
Oh, if I could go back to that first day
Even to that town with no lights
To love, to know love, I’d go to meet you
When it’s past midnight, I sleep without hope
I’m counting. One by one, I sever the memories
This was a dream, because I held my head too much
Stepping in many times, falling, crossing over the wounded days to morning
How many more times will I wear the same clothes, with the hem still wrinkled
If you were by my side, I feel like I could endure the cold
Oh, the beginning was telling the end
The palm of the hand that disappeared
Don’t forget, remember, I’m trembling
Even though we were so close, even though we haven’t changed much
I’m still weak to the cold, I want to touch you again
How many more times will I pass the same winter, waiting for you?
In a room still rusted, it’s too cold, my heart can’t take it anymore
Oh, if only I could go back to that first day
Even to that town with no lights
I’d go to love, to know love, I’d go to meet you
To meet you, to meet you