So many people come and go
Who don't know who you are
Counting them, I believe, would be useless
In a world that's cold by now
There's only you in the city
If it's true that they then get rusty
I don't want to cry like this anymore
Even before, before I met you
Then seeing each other again
Overwhelmed by an idea you don't want to pass
Where are you going, love?
Where are you going, love?
You don't make me die again, even more
Forgetting each other at 7
Forgetting each other at 7
But how beautiful you are
Everything seems easier like this
Even before, before I met you
That you don't want to pass
Where are you going, love?
Where are you going, love?
You don't make me die again, even more
Forgetting each other at 7
While we talk about nothing
But what a strange effect it makes
Where are you going, love?
Forgetting each other at 7
Forgetting each other at 7
Forgetting each other at 7
Forgetting each other at 7