I went back to where I met
Rain in the easterly transit of the night
How can love make people so haggard
Do I not know how to regret
How many lies can you take back
Convince me that you haven't changed
Love always separates you and me
There is no time to prepare for soberness and disillusionment
Pain or cry
Or your face
Is there any injury or tear
Do you have no feelings for me
Tired or fragile
I still don't know you very well
I don't care to let you see
How many weaknesses do I have
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