I've crossed seas; I'm coming.
You know that you're the matter with me.
I returned from my path; I'm losing it.
You know that you're the matter with me.
I've crossed seas; I'm coming.
If you want, make fun of me.
It's enough for me to see your face, even once.
Our ways are seperate, I know.
Before I die, one last time,
It's enough for me to wrap around your waist.
Come on, come and meet me,
Under the old bridge.
No one should see.
Let's lie down beneath the moonlight,
Under the old bridge.
No one should know.
No one should hear.
Come on, come and meet me,
Under the old bridge.
No one should see.
Let's lie down beneath the moonlight,
Under the old bridge.
No one should hear.
No one should know.
No one should hear.