Time (English Translation) Songtext

von Vivian Chow

The end of the day is night.
The end of a romantic love is pain.
The end of giving is still giving.
The end of lonely is more lonely.
* The beginning of life is cry.
But, the beginning of me is you.
The beginning of happy is only happy.
When I begin to think about you how do I stop it?
I am stupidly waiting.
I always sacrifice for you.
Day after day.
Month after month.
I forget that world still has time.
The process of making floating cloud creates wind.
The process of remembering you creates tear.
The process of building real love creates real love.
Has the process of you loving me gradually gone away?