To the time that went by, I say goodbye,
And the pain that went with it, I saw farewell,
Your company is not wanted here anymore,
I’ve left you and will not turn back to look,
Don’t try to make me think of you when I’m alone at night,
And really, I still am alone,
But what is there to do with you?
Should I hold on and continue to feel sorrow?
Or should I move on with my tomorrow?
You’ve raised a good question though – what is tomorrow?
Nobody knows that, I only know today,
What is today?
My today is not different from my yesterday,
In fact, tomorrow reminds me of you very well,
It seems, for now, in solitude, I dwell.
But, nevertheless, to the time that went by,
I still will say this final goodbye.