She leaves abroad
and maybe forever,
and maybe forever.

But this will mean that
I have to memorize her
for long time, for long time.

I hear her laughing in the river beach,
sunburned skin spots
in her neck just flickering to me,
I see her eyes and
bright long hair
covering these, covering these.

The ways of love
have been strange just ever,
and will be forever.

But this will mean that
nobody can't save me
from suffering.

I see her smiling in her special way
as noone
whom I ever have seen
and feeling that noone has so
important been,
important been for me.

And even if once she happens
traveling here,
then I just have to know,
she is not here only for me,
and even if I see her,
see her as a friend
see her as friend, see her as friend.

Why only a friend? Just only as friend!
Why only a friend? Why only a friend?
Why only a friend? Just only as friend!