Various  Artists -Stories -Victor  Laszio
I  remember  quite  clearly  now  when  this  story  happened
The  autumn  leaves  were  floating  and  measured  down  to  the  ground
Recovering  the  lake  where  we  used  to  swim  like  children
On  the  sun  would  dare  to  shine
That  time,we  used  to  be  happy
Well,I  thought  we  were
But  the  truth  was  that --You  had  been  longing  to  leave  me
Not  daring  to  tell  me
On  that  precious  night  watching  the  lake  vaguely  conscious
You  said:our  story  was  ending
Now  I ’m  standing  here
No  one  to  wipe  away  my  tears
No  one  to  keep  me  warm
And  no  one  to  walk  along  with
No  one  to  make  me  feel
No  one  to  make  me  whole
Oh !What  am  I  to  do ?
I ’m  standing  here  alone
It  doesn ’t  seem  so  clear  to  me
What  am  I  supposed  to  do  about  this  burningheart  of  mine
Oh !What  am  I  to  do ?
Or  how  should  I  react ?
Oh !tell  me  please !
（独白）
The  rain  was  killing  the  last  days  of  summer
You  had  been  killing  my  last  breath  of  love
Since  a  long  time  ago ......
I  still  don ’t  think  I ’m  gonna  make  it  through  another  love  story
You  took  it  all  away  from  me
And  there  I  stand ,I  knew  I  was  gonna  be  the ...
The  one  left  behind
But  still  I ’m  watching  the  lake  vaguely  conscious
And  I  knew ----
My  life  is  ending
Now  I ’m  standing  here
No  one  to  wipe  away  my  tears
No  one  to  keep  me  warm
And  no  one  to  walk  along  with
No  one  to  make  me  feel
No  one  to  make  me  whole
Oh !What  am  I  to  do ?
I ’m  standing  here  alone
It  doesn ’t  seem  so  clear  to  me
What  am  I  supposed  to  do  about  this  burningheart  of  mine
Oh !What  am  I  to  do ?
Or  how  should  I  react ?
Oh !tell  me  please !
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