Each time we agree to meet, it's the same.
The things you say don't fulfill their promise, ever:
"It's late, I must be going. Don't you see that
if I stay they'll get mad at me?"
No, no - I can't.
There is a clock that never stops for our love.
You tell me, "Look, soon I'll be back.
Tomorrow we will see each other again. "
It's a game of chess to love you so much.
How hard it is to have your love.
It's a game of chess to love you so much.
How hard it is to have your love.
No, please, don't do this to me again.
I don't want to make a wrong move again.