I do not visit over the hills of spring
March of the deadIf suddenly I would go away from your life?
Just disappear...
Maybe you would be fine
Maybe better than now
Maybe it was collapsing
This will largely depend on how much you care
And if that is not a mere assumption
And all we have now in the next second
In the next second no longer exists?
Enjoy it while it lasts
Why when the wall begin to crumble
Everything you know...
May disappear
Another time
Another time you say that last forever
And I say no
And you believe in me
Believe what I say
Not much, just a little more than before
And if not a mere assumption
And all we have now in the next second
In the next second no longer exists
Enjoy it while it lasts
Why when the wall begin to crumble
All you know
May disappear
On the beach, blue sky
Sitting on the sand, abandoned
We watch the sunset
The moment we forget who we were really
And got carried away by the moment
And all I wanted now was able to return
Not only in time
As well as for you
Since you've been gone
The flowers wilted
The sky is always cloudy
And now, I do not visit over the hills of spring
Where I saw
For the first time
For the last time...
Maybe... You would be fine (if I was not here)
Maybe... Better than now
But then maybe you were crashing down
And maybe your best choice would be to let me go