I feel cold. Since I know I'm just a friend, but believe me, I of course accept it. When you meet with me as luck determines who must come together in a short period and need to separate.
I feel cold all the time Since I knew I was just a friend. But believe me, I admit it, when you and I met. As defined fortunes That must be met in a short time. And being separated from each other in the end.
I feel cold. Since I know I am only to you, but believe me, I accept it. When you and I met a fate To meet in a short period of time To be separated and eventually