Late at night, looking out the window at the lights,
I know she no longer belongs to me.
My heart, which has no color,
was at the moment you turned around;
I have no regrets about falling in love with you,
but I don't know that I always make you cry.
Who else in the world, besides you,
can make me forget all my tiredness.
I really love you, I really hurt you,
I really understand you, don't let me cry alone;
I really want you, I really love you,
I can't live without you, don't say that love is hard to collect the overflowing water again.
Why is it that love is destined to break people's hearts,
but it can't be faced with ease;
Why is it that there is no such thing as beauty in fantasy,
but it always makes people pine.