One night I was bored
of thinking too much about you
I wanted to return
where we used to go in the past
I barely entered the place
It's you that I percieved
I would have had to leave
But you had already seen me
How pretty she was
The girl with you
As you told her
That you have known me well, in the past
I stayed a short time
I had too much sorrow
I loved you still as much as I always did
For you, I didn't mean anything
How pretty she was
The girl with you
As you told her
That you have known me well, in the past.