Before winter comes, let’s have a beer on the wharf at midnight,
Sitting on the shoulders of the constellations, where sighs and sea breezes are much alike
Before winter comes, let’s slide down the grass at Mihono Park
Let’s carve all of the failures we’ve had so far into the pillar by the drinking fountain
Before winter comes, let’s stomp around these irritating streets
I’ll always be waiting at the median strip in front of Ikebukuro Station
Before winter comes, let’s sew together all the other seasons
I turned them into a coat and popped the collar, and I’m waiting in the freezing cold
I’m waiting for something that will never come again. I’m waiting for something that will never come again
I’m waiting for yesterday to come to me. I’ll be waiting there forever
I’ll be waiting forever
Forever
Forever