Was it love that we used to have.
In the everning of the sun?
Was it fun that we used to have
In the time of the young?
Could I miss something
When I still had you ?
The moonlight did not shine.
Could I have your hands
In mine just one time?
We had never been together.
Was you there that I used to dream
In that summer night?
Was I there that I used to think
In that happy days?
Could I forget
Those memories
When no one’s still in love?
Could I remember those lies
When I had no feeling?
It was not love
Yes, it was not
It was not fun
Yes, it was not.
That was love.
I didn’t know
I still don’t know
But my heart breaks.
My heart breaks
……….