How am I supposed to be happy
About the new summers alone?
Tears fly as if I am
Aiming at myself with razor blades.
Do you know that we are now
Two people who are parting?
And we could have watched our children
Growing up...oooo...
I've set the clock for the brave ones
But there's no one awake,
Your heart skillfully hides itself in pride
I'm alone, and it's almost noon
You're not across me
You're coffee has gone cold ten times already
You're late to the place where we dream together
Of us chasing playful children's steps
Through the house...
How am I supposed to be happy
About the new summers alone?
Tears fly as if I am
Aiming at myself with razor blades
Do you know that we are now
Two people who are parting?
And we could have watched our children
Growing up...oooo...
You're late to the place where you make
Yours mine
And then we happily make
Plans for life...
How am I supposed to be happy
About the new summers alone?
Tears fly as if I am
Aiming at myself with razor blades
Do you know that we are now
Two people who are parting?
And we could have watched our children
Growing up...oooo...
Ooo, it would be easy if you were a tooth aching
Ooo, and what should a woman who does not
Give up loving easily do?