La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la Sit in a room so little, no one around, there is only me And I'm recalling of what being by you used to be Stage of the story, distant sighting Buildings rise upon the scene Standing tall, large in form, in a big city that is seen across the sea La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la I keep the day of our very first encounter in mind Now rewind to the time you've entered Formal, in a shirt and jacket that were not fitting your inner side You were concise, and spoke a few words only Absolutely so strict towards me I remember scoldings often happened And still, all of the tools my heart runs on Were covered up by a sense of weakness But yet Then, I held the wish to comprehend All things about you, from beginning to end However, never could request it And without saying anything, so softly prayed under the moon Even if not much, I'd like to understand So, I spent lots of days in that state of mind La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la, la So, even though off and on you showed it in your motion So peaceful and calm was your expression You've only shown your tears once, that's all I know about You could not conceal them as they came pouring out Yes, kindness was inside And on that day, came to sight That day was the final time for both As I replay, the night overlaid My hand in yours, I felt you clasping hard while smiling in the dark But now, you are no longer here In this moment, I wish I could hear Once more, as before, I wish you'd let it reach my ears Your compassion and hints of awkwardness Interweaving through your voice Firm, stirring words of forwardness Wanting it now, and what is this I've found？ What is the name of what I'm feeling now？ What you've always done is all I'm calling for As I wish for scoldings like before, mister
