"Is there a kind of longing that never tires"
Woman:I watch. You turn. You turn and leave...
Leaving the tears. In the rain. I'm not going to be able to do that...
In fact, I want to say. I can't. I can't.
When I say it. I give up...
Man: They say love is hard to wear. The more seasons...
The ashes of fireworks. Loneliness. I'm not going to be able to get a good look at it.
Don't say anything else. I'm not sure what I'm talking about. I can't help it.
This is the first time I've ever been in a relationship with a woman. I'm not going to be able to do that.
Woman: Oh, is there a kind of love
Man: It doesn't call for tears....
Female:Is there a kind of love
Male:Never feel tired
Female:Is there a kind of destiny
Male:Meet in the next life
Female:Is there a kind of thinking never.
So love. I'm not going to be able to do that.
Man:So tired.
Her:So the love is just a game. The game.
Don't be too. In.