A song just for you,
a song a bit sad I think.
Three times the hurtful words
some notes and all my regrets;
all my regrets for us both
are at the edge of my fingers,
like do, re, mi, fa, so, la, si, do.
It's a song of faded love,
like that which you'd hum.
Three times nothing from our lives,
three times, like this melody,
all that remains between us
is in the hollow of my voice,
like do, re, mi, fa, so, la, si, do.
It's a song, a sovenir
not to be forgotten without saying anything,
forget without saying anything.