A few souvenir photos with a grudge and a few letters , a few old songs that are all happy in front of me
, the mirror in front of me, immersed in you, a picture of the rain behind my glass, and loneliness and destiny
are not in my hands, my breath is frustrated by your perfume, the moment a feeling of you is added to my heart,
I cant believe it, but this is you who is going , I am staring at your eyes, I dont even get makeup,
my eyes are left on the way. And the lonely night of the moon and a homeless heart, me and my house, hours of sleep, and this is me ruined without you, and your memory will never stay, it will not stay, it will not stay,
it will not stay in my hand, my breath will be frustrated by your fragrance, the moment a feeling of you is added to my heart,
I will not believe it, but this is you who is staring, I will stay staring at your eyes, I will not even get makeup,
my eyes are left on the road and the lonely night of the moon and a moon. The homeless heart, me, and the house are drowning in hours of sleep, and this me is ruined without you, and your memory will never remain, your memory will never remain, your
memory will never remain, your memory will never remain, it will never remain.
