I'm so glad that Winter is cold Because it gives Me a reason To invite Your chilly left hand Into my right pocket
"I wish it would snow" You say with a pout But things don't always go the way you want Don't kick at the leaves You'll trip and fall again You're mad for some reason But you seem to be enjoying yourself?
In the still untouched Carpet of snow, the footsteps Of two people carve parallel lines Even if that sort of dream never comes true I begin to smile faintly On this snowless road
There is a knack to walking with another person Your stride is small so I have to try and take my time And I look at the scenery I look around at the scenery where you are
Before the curtain Of snow melts Two people sound The orchestra of their footsteps Look, that dream Hasn't come true yet But you give me a smile I understand
In the still untouched Carpet of snow, the footsteps Of two people carve parallel lines
Yeah, even if I don't pray For the dream come true You taught me how to smile On this road I walk
I'm so glad that I met you And when this season comes again The memories stored In my right pocket Will be kept there while I walk on