No matter how cold it is, I'm happy
Watching your white breath as you spring into a run
Your hairstyle really suits you
But I want to see how you look with your bangs down
I wonder what I should say
Is "I love you" a good way to start?
The fluttering snow is like my dancing feelings
And somehow I'm happy
On this vivid white, shining road
I want to walk with you; it would be okay if we held hands
Your mischievous smile really suits you
But I also want to see your shy, blushing face
Why is it that no words will come out?
Should I look some up in a dictionary?
The falling snow, like my feelings, won't stop
It's sort of painful
Inside of my heart
I'm taking a deep breath
Even though I feel like the aching in my heart is increasing
I realized it's just because I think about you that often
Just as I thought!
Tomorrow we'll meet at our usual place
You'll be running and I'll wait for you
Just like I'm waiting for the first snow of the season
Run a little faster!
I wonder what I should say
Is "I love you" a good way to start?
My feelings are dancing like fluttering snow
And somehow I'm happy