the cold rain falls
and it's your own fault,
this is what you get.
I'll never forget
the stupid days I spent with you,
these were my treasure.

I don't feel ashamed that I've liked you;
I think this is called the love not blessed by the sky

a whistle that can't sound;
the winter is coming soon

the cold rain falls
and it's your own fault,
this is what you get.
I'll never forget
the stupid days I spent with you,
these were my treasure.

what was the last thing we laughed about?
this won't be usual tomorrow or next year

the scattered raindrops are a jewelry full of lies

there's emptiness after the rain
and it's your own fault,
this is what you get.
never forget
the stupid days you spent with me,
I was your garbage.

never forget, never forget...
farewell, I'm turning into snow

the cold sleet falls
and it's your own fault,
this is what you get.
never forget, I'll never forget
the stupid days we spent together,
these were my treasure