Bibirnya yang dingin menempel ke bibirku
Her cold lips pressed against mine
Saat kami berdiri dan merasakan kehangatan dari bara api
As we stood and felt warmth from the burning embers
Bibir yang membuatku senang berjalan-jalan
Those lips that sent into me the joy of a long walk
Melalui hutan dingin di hari-hari favorit Winter
Through the cold forest in Winter's favourite days
… Dan malam-malam itu, malam-malam legendaris itu.
…And those nights, those legendary nights.
Saya selalu bersedia berdarah untuk Anda.
I have always been willing to bleed for you.
Setiap malam kami berbagi perasaan terdalam itu,
Every night that we shared those deepest feelings,
Rahasia gelap bersama … saya selalu punya.
Shared dark secrets… I always have.
Di sini lagi saya merasa bahwa pikiran saya yang menyakitkan sedang mengembara
Here again I feel that my painful thoughts are wandering
Ke dalam mimpi, mimpi seperti visi.
Into starlit, dream-like visions.
Saya bisa mengingat rasa sakit dari pemikiran mendalam
I can recall the pain of deep thought
Merenungkan hidup dan takdir
Pondering life and destiny
Terkadang terobsesi dengan kematian teman dekat.
Sometimes obsessed with the death of close friends.
(Di hari-hari favorit Winter)
(In Winter's favourite days)
Dihargai dan dicintai,
Cherished and loved,
Masih ingat
Still remembered
Apakah abu bara yang membara?
Are the ashes of smouldering embers.
Jiwaku, hatiku, mataku terbakar
My soul, my heart, my eyes are ablaze
Di hari-hari favorit Winter.
In Winter's favourite days.