When a heart that is tired of suffering
Finds a heart which is also tired of suffering
It is time to think
That love might suddenly arrive
When there is someone who wistfully longs for someone else
And that someone else does not understand
Let a new love come
Even if later it is indispensable to cry
What a fool I was, trying to reason in vain
The things about love which no one can explain
Come, we'll both try
Only a new love could this wistfulness erase