The last date

In the edge of the river...
One year ago...

The dark light accompanied...
When I hold your hand tightly ...
Felt your love...
That penetrated through to the niche soul...

If the month and the star could was reach by me...
I'll pull in order to more closely ...
To become the witness...
If that night, your beauty was like the fairy...

The beautiful moment...
That will not be forgotten...
And possibly was not will be repeated...

That's our last date...
Now we have been apart...
Because of different faiths...

A difference...
And the decision...
That has thought with logic...

Let the story ...
A memory for us ...
Not a thing to regret...
Because love is a gift.