It’s hard after so many years
To say goodbye to you
It's over, darling, I'm so sorry
You’re killing me slowly slowly
Humans are differences
Sometimes it's good to leave
Both we’ve got totally burned
It’s name isn’t love any more but Custom
Leave me a little kiss on my lip
Such is the tradition
After entrusting softly to God
Say goodbye to me
We’re out of power
It turns out our end too was written like this
Whatever's left behind, I have a right to you.
And you also be right.