Yubikiri

I can hear it　
Your voice, rougher than before　
It worries me
On TV　
Your actions　
Are unchanged, just like in old days

Left behind in my room　
A guitar, rusted over
I had tried to play it　
In an attempt to imitate you

Whenever a melody sings of love　
Tears come to my eyes as I recall something dear
The warmth left behind　
By our little fingers, crossed in promise

When I come here　
I still remember, even now　
That snow-filled night
The footprints lined up　
Along the platform　
Won't leave

Boarding the last train　
You
Gave a sigh　
And composed your thoughts

The departure, marked by the sound of a bell　
As you gradually go further away from me
The white "I love you", floating　
Above the window sill, still hasn't disappeared yet 1

The lie I sent back in the letter　
Written in timid writing
"I got married," I said　
That's because I didn't want your dreams to escape 2

”I want to meet you…”　
Locked up in that hope
I pray　
As strongly　
As I can

Someday, I hope for these streets　
To be flooded over with your singing
That night　
On which we linked our fingers
Parted our futures into two

With such a straight road ahead　
There's no chance　
Of our paths crossing, right
Even though we're separated　
Forever
I'd like to be gently wrapped in　
Those tender songs　
From you...