There are always a few familiar faces in the dark sofas of the East End cafes
The kind that are smart and a little defensive
Wanting to give up, but unwilling to do so
Crossing over her shoulders, empty eyes
Modern women, gray matters
The kind that think they can do anything
Drinking, but crying like a child
The kind that think they can do anything
The kind that think they can do anything, but crying like a child, but crying like a child, but crying like a child. I thought I could do anything
Drinking but crying like a child
I hear the tears of longing
I see the sad stories of my past
Once I was in pain and I hated and I gave up
In my own room I felt that happiness abandoned me
If only there had been no separation. The ugliness of betrayal
How can it be true love
Please, try to believe in love again and again, and don't bow your head
Don't be afraid of losing your youth, but don't believe in simple dreams
I'm watching you swim from this shore
I'm touched by your perseverance
You'll be happy someday
Across her shoulder, empty eyes
Modern woman, grey heart, empty eyes
I'm not sure if I'm happy, but I'm happy.
Modern woman, gray heart
The kind of woman who thinks she can do anything
Drinks but cries like a child
I hear the tears of longing
I see the sad story over and over again
Once, I've been in pain, I've been in hate, I've been in despair, I've been in denial
In the comfort of my own room, I feel that happiness has abandoned me.
If there is no ugly separation and betrayal
How can it be considered true love
Please, try to believe in love again and again and don't lower your head
Don't be afraid of the passing of youth, but don't believe in simple dreams
I've watched you swim from this shore
I've been touched by your perseverance
You will be, and someday you will be happy
I have watched you swim from this shore, but I don't know if I've ever seen you swim from this shore. > I'm touched by your perseverance You will be, one day, happy