Stories - VIKTOR LAZLO, 1986
I remember quite clearly now when this story happened
The autumn leaves were floating and measured down to the ground
Recovering the lake where we used to swim like children
On the sun would dare to shine
That time we used to be happy But, I thought we were...
那時 我們真的好快樂......至少 我以為我們是的
But the truth was that - you had been longing to leave me
然而 事實的真相是 你早就想離我而去
Not daring to tell me
On that precious night watching the lake vaguely conscious
You said : our story was ending
Now I'm standing here no one to wipe away my tears
No one to keep me warm and no one to walk along with
No one to make me feel no one to make me hope
Oh ! what am I to do ?
I'm standing here alone it doesn't seem so clear to me
What am I supposed to do about this burning heart of mine
On what am I to do,
Or how should I react ? oh tell me please !
喔!我該做些什麼? 該如何反應? 喔!誰能告訴我呢?
The rain was killing the last days of summer
You had been killing my last breath of love
Since a long time ago..
I still don't think I'm gonna make it through another love story
You took it all away from me
And there I stand , I knew I was gonna be the...
The one left behind
But still I'm watching the lake vaguely conscious
然而 我仍凝望著湖面 意識漸漸模糊
And I know - my life is ending