The love we lived has gone
I run at home and the rain's falling
The ghost of you now won't go away
Will haunt me all night long
What's new
I searched the words to say (So much)
But never found anyone, just call sometimes
"How's your life, my dear?"
And the conversation dies
What's new
You're always saying our time is up
And still I think that won't end the time to love you
But now I realize why I don't know what to say
This is the vivid sign, this is the nil you gave me
Just try to think for a while: what ever I got from our affair
This is the vivid sign, this is the nil you are, girl
I always hoped that we'd had more time
But now I think is ended the time to love you