Oh, what if what I heard is true
What if the one who left really wanted to be there
Oh, what if he doesn’t come back, the opportunity to meet him
Hey, don’t tell me he’s lonely, what if he’s there
Oh, what if love interprets me in reverse
In my youth, his sorrow makes me old hard
My border of destruction and madness is near
Oh, what if he’s late, late, late
Oh, comrades, why are you sitting on my distress
Let your writing be the sadness of my loneliness and destruction
If my heart doesn’t announce good news to anyone
They should write this on my forehead
Oh, what if he starts a love affair somewhere else
He doesn’t show his happy face to his rivals
Oh, what if he forgets the memories
Let him pamper, pamper, pamper
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