Translation:
Still...
I can still hear your voice
Still...
I can still feel your touch
Even today...
I live in your tracks again
Still...
I can still see your image
Still...
I can still feel your warmth
Even today...
I live in your time again
From the image of a stranger walking by.
From the leaf that rides the wind, and mournfully dances.
From the air in the evening that brushes my face.
In everything I see, I hear, I feel
you are there.
How about you?
Are you the same as me?
How about you?
Even now...
I still feel you
Like this...
Even when I'm singing
I...
still see you
Tomorrow...
I will see you again
Tomorrow...
I will hear you again
Tomorrow...
will be just like today.
From the image of a stranger walking by.
From the leaf that rides the wind, and mournfully dances.
From the air in the evening that brushes my face.
In everything I see, I hear, I feel,
you are there.
How about you?
Are you the same as me?
How about you?
On the top of the hollow sittingchair, that lays there
Inside the drinking glass I unconciously pick up
Inside the mirror I look into, to see myself
Inside the song that gently sits inside my ear
You are there.
What to do now?
You probably erased everything...
What to do now?
With us...
*What to do now
The door of yearning opens
your memories came and found me
My eyes keep turning red* (*repeating)
lalala....
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