It's nothing, I thought to myself. The truth is, I want to stop for a moment, But you're gliding forward with such quick steps That I simply watch. On the last train, you board, Leaving me behind, Gliding away. Slowly, the ground slides away. Don't cry. Don't cry. But the truth is, I want to say out loud, "Don't go." It fades out of sight, far far away, Leaving me behind. Now I can't quite see it anymore. The night crumbles apart. Don't cry. Don't cry. But the truth is, I want to say out loud, "Don't go." When the festival is over, everything'll be the same. The same night as ever would come, I knew that. But you looked so much more alluring than usual That I simply watched. Time alone is passing, carrying me along. The way home is dark, But I guess I'll be okay by myself. The street lamp shines on me, Making a shadow. All alone. It fades out of sight, far far away, Leaving me behind Completely. Once again, The night spreads itself out. Don't cry. Don't cry. But the truth is, I want to say out loud, "Don't go." Don't cry. Don't cry. But the truth is, I want to say out loud, "Don't go."