Even though it'd be wonderful if the footstep approaching me were yours 
                                            I know, I know I'm wrong, but 
                                            I have this feeling, like we're walking close to one another 
                                            I hope that, I hope that you'll receive it
                                             
                                             My long breath, unable to become words, freezes 
                                            And quickly disappears as I stand alone on the street corner 
                                            I searched everywhere, looking for your back 
                                            Even though I know you can't be in this crowd
                                             
                                             I wish I had told you I wanted to see you today 
                                            I regret failing to make that promise 
                                            Though I want to pick up the phone right now 
                                            And tell you that I want to see you here, I want to see you now
                                             
                                             Hesitating, pondering, and still undecided 
                                            As I trace all the stars with my fingertip 
                                            I think of the day I came to love you, and my chest hurts 
                                            Hesitating, pondering, and still undecided 
                                            The night is almost over, so I have to decide quickly 
                                            I've come to love myself, even though I seem a little cowardly
                                             
                                             Even though it'd be wonderful if the footstep approaching me were yours 
                                            I know, I know I'm wrong, but 
                                            I have this feeling, like we're walking close to one another 
                                            I hope that, I hope that you'll receive it
                                             
                                             A decoration falls off of the sparkling window 
                                            When I pick it up I suddenly start to cry 
                                            I get a premonition that I can meet you again 
                                            That's right, I want to believe it's not merely a premonition
                                             
                                             I wish I could have told you I wanted to meet you myself 
                                            Pretending to be willful has made me patient somehow 
                                            I wonder, if right now I were to try to go 
                                            To our usual spot, if you would be there
                                             
                                             Hesitating, pondering, and still undecided 
                                            The night is almost over, so I have to decide quickly 
                                            You've come to love me, even though I seem a little cowardly
                                             
                                             If I take off running, while shivering in the cold 
                                            My cheeks and pounding chest growing hot 
                                            I think of the day I came to love you and feel like crying 
                                            If I take off running, while shivering in the cold 
                                            Someone waves to me in the distance 
                                            I'm sure that's you, hurrying in my direction
                                             
                                             The footsteps approaching me, your footsteps 
                                            Run straight for me 
                                            I have this feeling, like we're walking close to one another 
                                            And you come running with the same feeling
                                             
                                             (The premonition winter gave me, I'm sure you will come) 
                                            (That premonition of winter, passion calling for love) 
                                            (The premonition winter gave me, I'm sure you will come) 
                                            (That premonition of winter, passion calling for love)