風暦 [Kazegoyomi] [English translation]

The way you talk to me

I love how you speak

Just like that time I cut my little finger

You put a white bandage on me

I've put your photo in a small album

Just a photo of you smiling

I ran out of the room crying

On that night when it was drizzling

If I just chased after you

I didn't know just because such a trivial event

I never thought that my love would end

You looked at the distance

You looked lonely, I still love you

You blew your cigarette as I was about to change my mind

You mumbled that you was tired

Now you may already in someone's care

Are you living well?

The evening breeze is soft and gentle

That night I turned the calendar

I wish I could dye my hair differently

Every time a season passes for me

I can't stand the thought of my dreams disappear