歌词翻译 (English)
The Sound of Snow Falling
Lightly, it falls onto my palm.
Quietly, it freezes in my palm.
Encounters, they're predestined.
Pain and happiness, felt to the fullest.
Clearly, your words were so frigid.
Pretending, they're just routine.
Tears exhausted, yet still not believed.
This life, thin as paper and unlucky.
Slowly I listen to the sound of snow falling,
Imagining with eyes closed that it doesn't ever cease.
You have no way to get close; it's not because you're fickle.
It's just that you're yearning for the view outside the window.
Slowly I savour the sound of snow falling,
It's as if you're beside me calling me "darling"
Yet I open my eyes and it's a ruthless snow-filled sky.
Who will be paying for this light-filled life?
Clearly, your words were so frigid.
Pretending, they're just routine.
Tears exhausted, yet still not believed.
This life, thin as paper and unlucky.
Slowly I listen to the sound of snow falling,
Imagining with eyes closed that it doesn't ever cease.
You have no way to get close; it's not because you're fickle.
It's just that you're yearning for the view outside the window.
Slowly I savour the sound of snow falling,
It's as if you're beside me calling me "darling"
Yet I open my eyes and it's a ruthless snow-filled sky.
Who will be paying for this light-filled life?
Who will be paying for this light-filled life?
Who will be paying for this light-filled life?