When the cold wind seeps into my clothes
The tip of my heart feels empty for some reason
With heavy footsteps, I’m walking and walking
Through the past memories

Am I the only one with these feelings?
Or have I just changed?
Sometimes, when I’m tired from reality
I wonder how you’re doing, I miss you
I want to hear your voice

I miss you, sometimes, I miss you
I miss the days we childishly laughed and talked
So let’s use those longing times as an excuse to meet and tilt a glass
Where should we go? You chose what you want to eat

When the song we used to listen to together plays on the radio
I wonder if you think of me too
I wonder how you’re doing, I miss you
I want to hear your voice

I miss you, sometimes, I miss you
I miss the days we childishly laughed and talked
So let’s use those longing times as an excuse to meet and tilt a glass
Where should we go? You chose what you want to eat

Sometimes, I think of the times we cried and laughed
Back when we used to walk together
On my way back home one day, those memories held onto me
So I called you up once again

Thank you, thank you and I’m sorry
With the excuse of being busy, I wasn’t very good to you
Let’s meet up after a long day and tilt glassses together
Where should we meet?