You don't need to worry,
or to believe, that I can't make it
after so many years.
It's a weird feeling
that you still live
your old life,
which feels like a rerun.
Do you have time for yourself?
Do you have time for love
in a time like ours?
After so many years
I'm strong enough.
After so many years
After so many years
it feels wonderful
to look back.
Thank Goodness,
that I've become strong enough.
I listen to your voice, you conceal who you are.
Why don't you want to see it?
What holds you back?
Do you have time for yourself...
After so many years...