Who will forget? You or me?
Who will feel regret someday?
Don't ask, you obviously know.
Take life as it is.
You won't change anything now.
Nobody predicted that
our extraordinary dream
would dissolve like fog.
Chorus:
You'll dance with me one more time,
last time
before this ball ends.
The spark of hope will flash inside us
and go out inside us
like a needless tear.
Although we'll miss each other,
although we'll get to know the taste of silence,
nobody will turn back time
when you'll look into my eyes.
We'll divide the world into halves,
we'll lose the remnants of words
and before the day passes
you'll manage to forget me.