We have just heard somebody's voice,

and hided us from the world

Over the fence in the park of the night,

there's a breeze we felt together



You have tried to say something to me,

holding my hands so tight

That feeling and your touch still fill up my heart,

a part deep into my soul



Over the time, ever since then,

is there anything we could have trusted each other

I open the window just a little,

there coming a cold, cold winter on wind



I feel sad and being alone

Will this feeling of sorrow ever go away?

The mist from my sign of grief lingers for a time and disappeared