What could she have done
Lalalalalala
The fiancée
Her fiancé has gone off to war
She has wept him so much
Days after days, mouths after mouths
Lalalalalala
The fiancée
The routine is still the same
To comfort her
I had the essentials
The ocean and the sky
White sheets in which you can rest
And in the empty room
The blinds are shut
I dare not to go there once again
Ribbons and lace
Lalalalalala
The fiancée
She is following the swallows
To the pier
I cannot wage war
Like a man could do
But I know when things change
If you take me
In return for an uniform
I would like to change my dress
What could she have done
Lalalalalala
The fiancée
Her fiancé has gone off to war
She has wept him so much