In the train to the south
And outside the windows on a rainy day
Rain is falling, my tears are falling
And my lost first love is falling too
In the vague memory of you
You were very quiet and you were getting farther
Although we cannot meet, don’t ever forget about me
I really loved you
In the train to the south
The last train’s whistle is sadly blowing
Rain is falling, my tears are falling
And my lost first love is falling too
In the vague memory of you
You were very quiet and you were getting farther
Although we cannot meet, don’t ever forget about me
I really loved you
Although we cannot meet, don’t ever forget about me
I really loved you
