It eases , it eases , as the time passes ...
Look at the remote corners of your heart
Is there still my pain?
Is it likely to the suffer of missing someone ?
Why?
I dont know whether it was me , the one that loved you ...
I accepted everything , I'm in front of you
I yield to you , destiny ...
And at last , I'm broken into a thousand parts , lonely
What life teaches about love is unique...
It gets better , it gets better as the time passes
Love touches you , when it passes with its wind ...
Is sadness there , does it still exist ?
Does your heart , which left us alone , look for us?