I'm begging you, do not request this from me.
Don't expect me to understand, to explain.
There's something undescribable between us;
You got something I commended to you.
Don't sing our song to anybody.
Everything I expected happened one by one.
The God of Love has always been drunk.
I'm burned away, yet my smoke remains.
I have a demand if you may listen:
Breathe in, but don't blow.
Let a song from us be played,
While the gulf is kissing the night.
From the good days that
"Only me, in love with you" was said.
A picture shall be left by us,
Black and white, innocent, laughing.
While seasons change, only you don't change.
While calender pages fall, down only me, in love with you.