2020.09.18.
It Will Be Over
This useless waiting will be over,This night, that talks about you, will end,
Will pass this bitter taste,
Which your mouth left on mine.
Be brave, my wretched heart!
Even you've lost a part of yourself
And all the things that nobody can forget,
Maybe tomorrow you will forget them, I will forget them.
It will be over, if on the clear skies
I will not see the color of your eyes.
This desire of weeping will pass,
If I really want it, it will pass.
Be brave, my wretched heart!
Even you've lost a part of yourself
And all the things that nobody can forget,
Maybe tomorrow you will forget them, I will forget them.
And all the things that nobody can forget,
Maybe tomorrow you will forget them, I will forget them,
I will forget them.
Oho oho...