Only the piano is left, accompanying me for a whole day
The sleeping cello, quiet and worn with age
I think you've made it clear
I understand and I know, you're not reluctant to go
You say you will be sad, I don't believe it
Holding hands and being together, these things are all in the past
I hope he really loves you more than I do
That's the only reason I forced myself to leave you
Why ask me how upsetting this is, when I don't even want to leave
Why ask me to smooth it all over with a smile
I don't have this kind of talent, taking you in and accepting him as well
Don't worry too much, I will move on with my life
You have gone far, far away, I will also slowly, slowly walk away
Why do I indulge you even through our break-up
I really don't have talent, I cannot quiet down so quickly
I will learn to give you up, because I love you too much