You didn't know how to keep
his heart nor the water in your eyes.
We don't know what to say
when goodbye is needed.
And all those words getting to you,
small pieces of pieces of wool,
become sobs
and flow like water.
What's the point of loving?
What's the point of offering
if it's for suffering so much
when that is not enough?
Why so many tears?
Oh yes, so many tears
and your heart so heavy
with so little love.
Forget the charm,
oh, beautiful flag,
the vows of one day
and their surrounding void.
You didn't know, don't blame yourself.
Those who believe him, don't know.
Sometimes, there are brambles
unseen by desire.
We crash into each other, we argue.
We sometimes forget even
the how, the reason
for love, its laws.
Why so many tears?
Oh yes, so many tears
and your heart so heavy
with so little love.
Why so many tears?
Oh yes, so many tears
and your heart so heavy
with so little love.
Why so many tears?
Oh yes, so many tears
and your heart so heavy
with so little love.
Forget the charm,
oh, beautiful flag,
the vows of one day
and their surrounding void.