Neither your nor my pride comes to an end
Even if I forgive, even if I say “Come back”, it will prevent me
Offended, broken images are scattered rapidly
Stones slot into their places with every great earthquake
If the lifetime becomes sufficient, the heart will indeed find another “you” (someone that will be loved as much as you)
Or like a dropping tear, again and again
If the lifetime becomes sufficient, the heart will indeed find another “you”
Or hopes dry like a dropping tear
No, I can’t go back, I can’t live with this love
We would be enough for each other and overcome any problem
It was a lie that only I believed