My one and only, it’s been only a few days,
and I cannot hold the tears, I’m biting my lips.
I’m touching myself the way you used to do.
I can sense, I can sense you
in the smell of your clothing.
And the sky is falling on my head again
and there’s less and less hope for the sun.
It’s so hard to fall asleep, to wake up,
when your name echoes against the walls.
And the days of silence that keep us apart,
bring forth nightmarish images.
I have to sleep it off, to wait it out.
I need to wait it out,
and tomorrow we’ll go to the riverside again.
My one and only, now it’s time to finish.
Please cherish my image in your heart.
I’m the water that cannot be forgotten
once you dip your hand in it.
And the days of silence that keep us apart,
bring forth nightmarish images.
I have to sleep it off, to wait it out.
I need to wait it out,
and tomorrow we’ll go to the riverside again.