Maybe one day, from life,
From past days,
If you look for a consolation
Then, look at my picture
The only thing left from me to you
Is a small picture now
It can't answer you, but
It cries for your loneliness
And what's left
Is a small memory now
You left me alone
And went away
You're not alone
I know where you are
This would've upsetted me
If you lived to see it
Maybe one day, from life,
From past day,
If you look for a consolation
Then, look at my picture