If I could, I would go back to the past
I will choose not to meet you
I won't see your smile so moving in the snow
you appear in my world
Weaving beautiful dreams
When I'm full of expectations
Dream but wake up
I see your thin figure
Resolutely disappear in the wind
Fading away
From then on I started to worry
Worrying about midnight
That indescribable sadness
Ringed again