YOU TO YOUR WAY, I TO MINE
You and me,
How wonderful days had we lived
Knowing that those days wouldn’t last
A nice friendship during a few-weeks-holiday
During the moonlit nights, under the trees
In the arms of loneliness we would chat
About richness, poverty, happiness, unhappiness
Fortune, misery for long hours
Perhaps we had found its remedy
Now our ways are separated
You to your way, I to mine
What would happen if there were seas, high mountains?
Since your name is carved on my heart, don’t think I’ll forget about you
Goodbye my sympathetic ear, goodbye my friend
We might meet somewhere one day
We would talk about the past and future
Goodbye my sympathetic ear, goodbye my friend.
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You and me,
How wonderful days had we lived
Knowing that those days wouldn’t last
A nice friendship during a few-weeks-holiday
During the moonlit nights, under the trees
In the arms of loneliness we would chat
About richness, poverty, happiness, unhappiness
Fortune, misery for long hours
Perhaps we had found its remedy
Now our ways are separated
You to your way, I to mine
What would happen if there were seas, high mountains?
Since your name is carved on my heart, don’t think I’ll forget about you
Goodbye my sympathetic ear, goodbye my friend
We might meet somewhere one day
We would talk about the past and future
Goodbye my sympathetic ear, goodbye my friend.
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