I got it, you're leaving like everyone before you.
At least kiss me one last time.
Is it that hard to say, ''I had loved you once''.
It's so hard to love again.
Loneliness is an old memorization.
And separation is a habit.
Being without you is a friend, an escort to me.
Don't be so prideful, trust me, even without you,
the life would still go on and the sun would still rise.
Don't hush while you're saying goodbye.
Smile a little, say something as you're leaving.
Don't go, don't go too soon.
Stay, wait a while, it's early yet.
Don't hush while you're saying goodbye.
Wait a while, say something as you're leaving.
Don't go, don't go too soon.
Stay, wait a while, it's too early yet.