At the day to miss someone this much
The name I call quietly.
The name I miss eagerly
brushes against my little heart gently.

As leaves fall in every wind,
My heart falls in this rainny day
That is full of yearning, tears.

It is Reminiscence I would be back to.
You who go past by me , my heart
Are the beginning of the beautiful world.

At the day to miss, and miss someone
so happy for you to be with me.