Why do they call it love?
Why do goodbyes come again?
The heart, the mysterious heart
Love is a hard thing to talk about

You’re a mystery that’s difficult to solve (mystery)
The history won’t disappear (history)
Why did I meet you?
Why can’t I erase you?

One night
I saw you crying with a low voice
I thought you were happier than anyone else
But tears were flowing down your face
Get up
So you can face the loneliness
I watched over you from a little far away
Understand
The words of love
Words that get harder the more I think about it