The cold wind strongly passes my shoulder
Nothing special is going on and only the sky is blue
On days like that, I sometimes think of you
I miss you to the point where it’s hard to breathe

The wind blows again
And the forgotten times come to me
When I close my eyes, you come up even more
How can it be? The weather forecast says
That the skies are clear today and clear tomorrow
And that it will be windy too

When I’m eating, when I’m alone
On rainy days without an umbrella
Days when there’s not a single trace of warmth inside the blankets
During those times, I sometimes think of you
I call out your name like I did before

The wind blows again
And the forgotten times come to me
When I close my eyes, you come up even more
How can it be? The weather forecast says…
There’s a lot of laughter, I miss you even more

Like a white ghost that lights up my dark room
(My starlight that was the only light in the dark night)

Because there are more dazzling and sunny days
Than rainy days
I’ve gotten used to every day being a sad day

The night I was going to get over you
The days that I counted down with my fingers

The day I was confident I got over you

Even on days when there’s not a single trace of wind
The wind blows, the wind blows
Into my heart

Every single day, I draw you out
Today is sunny
Tomorrow is sunny
I miss you