I, who was nothing—
you, who knew everything.
I, who searched inside myself
for a truth
that then was you.
I took it all for myself—
that truth—
and then, one after another,
I have taken so many others.
Ah, so true, so true, so...
But, in the depths of my heart,
there remains only
my regret
for the "us"
when you were here.
You, who loved me so much—
I understood nothing.
You, who sought in me
the reason that you already had inside yourself.
And the years have passed.
You are no longer you—
and every day, a man dies,
and every day, another is born.
Ah, so true, so true, so...
But, in the depths of my heart,
there remains only
my regret
for the "us"
when you were here.
So true, in the depths of my heart,
remain my tears
that I feel inside
again today
when I see you.