５月はいつも、こうして枯れた心に雨が降る。
良かれと思ってすることが、いつも正しいとは限らない。
誠実であるということは、どういうことなんだろう。
If I were to go away
Would you follow me
To the ends of the earth
To show me what your love is worth
Or would you go and buy a car
Shrug your shoulders say "there you are
She didn't love me anyway
If she had she would have stayed"
If I were to go away
Would I always look
For your beautiful face
In every crowd, every place
Or would I go and buy a hat
Turn my shoulder say that is that
He didn't love me now it's clear
If he had he would be here
I'm in a boat
On the sea
And I see
You on the shore
So sure
Of yourself
You're in a boat
On the sea
And you see
Me on the shore
So sure
Of myself
We're in a boat
All at sea
And we see
We are the same
The same
But different