ât wasnât easy lovin' each other, stayinâ together And planninâ our future after we went clear, Both of us imagininâ "Who will she be with now?" And a thought always hammerinâ, always Our memory shining so hard like a diamond Lettinâ take us away at every step By an emotion we had not fully grasped: Meetinâ again was a sort of rebirth. But evâry storyâs the same illusion and conclusion: Our sin was thinkinâ a normal story was special. Now timeâs crushinâ and wearinâ us out In evâry day passinâ by or runninâ away, Lookinâ at us ironically with scorning glances. We ainât heroes anymore, for sure, Ready to face up to evârything together; Weâre like two leaves catchinâ hold of a branch. Farewell, donât worry and forgive me If I have stolen a little of your summer from you With something so easily broken like past stories. Maybe this could move your heart one day But now I think itâs no use, you see, Evâry time you cry 'n' laugh you ainât cryin' 'n' laughin' with me.











