Doesn't say a phrase
of more or less, that I remember:
No one is to blame for the passing of time,
and time passed ...
And you were the ghost of a distant love,
the shadow of a kiss that I never forgot;
but I know that one day I held out my hand,
And I know you hurt me, without saying why.
The wound was unfair,
and it was painful, but smile;
The life that passes is not all life,
And I kept living my life without you
Days, months, years, good and bad luck,
Streets in the rain, random steps ... 1
And today I have seen you again. two
And today I saw you go by.
And although I must hate you for that wound,
and because you hurt me I know why ... 3
I found you so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful
That I forgave you ...