Was it love that we used to have.

In the everning of the sun?

Was it fun that we used to have

In the time of the young?

Could I miss something

When I still had you ?

The moonlight did not shine.

Could I have your hands

In mine just one time?

We had never been together.

Was you there that I used to dream

In that summer night?

Was I there that I used to think

In that happy days?

Could I forget

Those memories

When no one’s still in love?

Could I remember those lies

When I had no feeling?

It was not love

Yes, it was not

It was not fun

Yes, it was not.

That was love.

I didn’t know

I still don’t know

But my heart breaks.

My heart breaks

……….