Not long ago, not long ago, Remember the times together? Sweet milk in the heart - A mournful memory of those times.
Feelings were common, moonlit evenings, - We didn’t include strangers there. Feeling we have 'Run out of gas' emotionally. A mournful memory of those times.
A song full of hope that burns together The heart has already memorized a thousand times. All that song is left from the past, "It simply came to our notice then.