When I cry for yesterday's love, it's only you, for yesterday's passion between us. Remember me, don't forget me. You are my special passion. You are my crystal in the glass of wine, my love.
Stop thinking about you. It's so hard to accept that you are special, like a trip to space and touching the stars. Because you are special. Never forget that. And remember me, because I like you. Forever, it will be like that unforgettable and special journey.
