It’s not like we have sworn under the night sky.
It’s not like we have carved our names on the trunk of a shady tree.
It’s not like we have held our hands and walked by the sea.
It is just that I thought we were meant to be.
Because even if tomorrow the roses are cheaper, my love will not be any lesser.
This love, when we fall it’s really a free falling, loosing the feet, defying gravity.
And when it fails it is one heck of an ache. The heart that has not a crack but thousands snaps.
So let me feel sorry to this heart-wrenching story, a dream that exists only in my sleep.
Because comes the morning, I am back to reality and you are a cold history.
A short journey by Super Junior
Like that, the sun sets and the moon rises again
Today like always had no chance
Oh but why does my heart keep beating so fast
You, that is like the blue sky,
Suddenly pours rain
And when my body gets wet from this rain
I’ll hide the flowing tears
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