I don't want to talk about goodbyes
It hurts so much, it breaks my soul, but what can I do
Now I pick up my battered pride
Today I'm leaving you, you won't believe it
I don't want to make you sad
Because I know that your soul is kind, but don't watch me cry
You could stay without opening your wings
And in your wings I see that now you want to fly
This beggar's love ends here
I would not want to cause you grief
Well, it is left over that your soul is good but not seeing me crying
You could run off the wings
And in your wings it is seen that now you want to fly
Here this silty love ends
Here this silty love ends