Cupping your cheek with my hand, I bring my lips close
In the silence, wet with cold rain...
Every time I shiver with love, it feels like my first time,
So I am mute, just because I want to hear your voice
Just because my little finger can fit snugly on your back,
I feel as though the tears in my heart disappear, one by one
Please give me this peace in the palm of my hand, always
I can believe that this is my final solace
By the end of winter, when I've become used to the frigid sunlight that filters through the leaves,
I'm satisfied with even the weak love that exists only in a smile
We don't need to share the same feelings for each other
For now, I just need your warmth, and that alone means everything to me
Cupping your cheek with my hand, I bring my lips close
Wet with cold rain, I am in love