There are songs, there are complaints
I've nothing against you.
I've nothing remembering you.
There are stories, there are words.
Words are forgotten.
N
Stories too are.
Memories are remembered
These memories come after the departure of a heart that's left alone now to nowhere.
Memories, memories, memories
If there is a bond, it lets go
Though it hurts!
If there is a mirror, it breaks
Though it pains!
So what?
We are all in difficulty
N
What ought to be good,
should be good only!
Are you listening?
This heart is in this heart
As same as then
With lots of
Memories, memories, memories
There are songs, there are complaints.
There are stories, there are words
Words are forgotten
Memories are remembered
These memories come after the departure of a sweetheart
These memories, yes these memories, memories
Memories, memories, memories
Who can escape from them?
N'
Who can stay away from them?
Hmmmm...
Am I the first one being the victim?
In the world, all of us are victims of memories.
Some are joyous, little sadful.
These are from us,
Us from these.
Memories!
Oh memories!
Sweet sweet memories
Sour sweet memories
There are songs
There are complaints
There are stories
There are words.
Words are forgotten
Memories are remembered!
N'
These memories are remembered after the one they belong to has forgotten them all!
Forgotten 'em all...
So what?
I'm none to you.
I mean nothing to you.
N'
I need not be in your memories...
I need not be....
I need not be...
I give it to you..
You don't remember me!
Is it so?
Fine.
It's fine.
You need not remember me.
You need not...
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