Getting used to it I lost preciousness
Time doesn't wait for us
I still have a lot to learn
I still have many things to tell you

People I can talk disperse one by one
When I meet them there awaits bad news
I am still young and fragile
I cannot stand everything the way it is

Even your traces, ten years later
No one asks and no one is sad anymore
Even your pain, ten years later
Will someone understand and carry it on?

I can't reminisce your facе anymore when I close my еyes
Am I really the only one who sees my memories?

Even your traces, ten years later
No one asks and no one is sad anymore
Even your pain, ten years later
Will someone understand and carry it on?

We all live knowing we will disappear
We all live knowing we will disappear
We all live knowing we will disappear
We still live knowing we will disappear