I've been thinking, why?
Maybe I missed something,
Or I was wrong somewhere.
Maybe you didn't understand.
I so want to call you.
To ask, how are you?
But we don't know beforehand:
Someone will not take the call,
I am holding in my hands.
And only the light is distant
Beckons the lonely window
I will remain under your window until the morning.
Chorus:
There are fogs in my head.
Love has leaked from the pockets.
And friends kept telling me:
"Forget her, forget!"
And now there are wounds on my heart,
But you know that I am stubborn.
I will slowly drown into you, like in the fog.
I feel so empty in the soul.
And my mail is empty.
There aren't any mails,
Perhaps you're with someone else;
You are probably in love.
And only the light is distant
Beckons the lonely window
I will remain under your window until the morning.
Chorus:
There are fogs in my head.
Love has leaked from the pockets.
And friends kept telling me:
"Forget her, forget!"
And now there are wounds on my heart,
But you know that I am stubborn.
I will slowly drown into you, like in the fog.