Tomorrow is the day of death
Tears and sorrow fill
I know it won't be too bad
My dear, I know
But I am still worried
For you, I will always be here
Don't deny that for a second
For that, I can promise you
But tomorrow is also his birthday
My first love's, that is to say
So for him, I bid a Happy Birthday
But sorrow still strikes every thought
Every action
Good-bye.
