This might be a lonesome story, like the early winter wind
A story of a person meeting a person and then turning back

It’s sometimes an indifferent story, like a healing scar
A story of a person emptying out another person and filling themselves up again

* You live and live but you don’t know how much more you have to go
You smile and cry but you don’t know – life is so lonesome

This might be a sad story, like the passing time
A story of a person living next to another person

* Repeat

It hurts and hurts but the day just continues
You fill it up and fill it up but life is still empty – such a lonesome thing

* Repeat