Goodbye, lover,
on the station at 6p.m.
There is no embrace
that can hide our tear-stained faces
The reasons for our departure
are basically endless,
and I was only looking
for a single one to prevent it...
If the world stopped
just before you disappeared,
I'd draw near those trembling shoulders
and embrace them hard enough
to hurt us...
Goodbye, lover,
inside the station at 7p.m.
There are no lips
that can put a stop to my loneliness when kissing them
I tried to reach that
unfamiliar body that night,
but it disappeared completely before I could even touch it...
There are still things
we could do to fix "us",
like accepting our flaws
and inner demons
Ah
"A wonderful meeting
never knows the end"* -
Somebody once said that...
Is it really true?
If the world stopped
just before you disappeared,
I'd draw near that sad face,
embrace it and never let go,
no matter what happens
Even though I love you,
Even you're the only one I love,
we both disappeared and
the love from those days will never come back
Goodbye, lover...