That black shadow standing behind the full bellied temptation,
It knows your secret.
There is a hidden trace of a dirty smell,
I can feel something.
And even tonight, no matter how aimlessly I wander the streets at night,
It is a legend that will eventually fade.
And even tonight, no matter how aimlessly I wander the streets at night,
It is a legend that will eventually fade.
Even if, after a time too long as elapsed, the tears of an old mother fall on you,
There is no need for words.
The last good-bye, a heart wrenching melody,
Just think of the dream that will eventually be forgotten.
And even tonight, no matter how aimlessly I wander the streets at night,
It is a legend that will eventually fade.
And even tonight, no matter how aimlessly I wander the streets at night,
It is a legend that will eventually fade.
