Tsugunai
Teresa Teng
Atonement
The room where the shadow hits the window
Always smells like you
Living alone makes me remember
Leaving the scars on the wall behind
If love is passed on, it becomes a farewell
But please don't forget a woman like me
You were too kind
You were like a child
Tomorrow we'll become strangers
My lingering feelings are about you
I'll even smoke less
Instead of living tied to the past
I'll search for someone cuter than me
If love is passed on, it becomes a burden
So I'll try living away from this town
Drinking alone
Dreaming alone
Tomorrow we'll become strangers
