Cold dew has ripened on the edge of the morning blue,
I looked after you for a long time, looked after you,
Saying goodbye to you tonight.
Then your trail was dusted, then there was no trace
So, it wasn’t what was, wasn’t what was
And it never happened.
So, it wasn’t what was, wasn’t what was
And it never happened.
I don’t know any flour, the sadness of the past has faded,
And you came from separation, came from separation
Like I was calling you.
I have forgiven you all for a long time and forgive again without difficulty,
So, it wasn’t what was, wasn’t what was
And it never happened.
So, it wasn’t what was, wasn’t what was
And it never happened.
Your words sound in vain hot and bitter
After all, I don’t worry at all, I don’t worry at all, and without excitement there is no love.
It was no accident that I forgot blind midnight at the pond.
So, it wasn’t what was, wasn’t what was
And it never happened.
So, it wasn’t what was, wasn’t what was
And it never happened.
And it never happened.