0:00:24.750,0:00:26.350 A group of bloodthirsty ants 0:00:26.350,0:00:27.800 attracted by the carrion 0:00:27.800,0:00:29.130 I show no expression 0:00:29.130,0:00:30.670 watching the lonely scenery 0:00:30.670,0:00:33.400 Losing you, love and hate become clear 0:00:33.400,0:00:36.150 Losing you, what else need to care about 0:00:36.150,0:00:38.280 When doves no longer symbolize peace 0:00:38.280,0:00:40.041 I am finally reminded that the birds 0:00:40.041,0:00:41.758 being fed in the square are vultures 0:00:41.758,0:00:43.548 I use beautiful rhymes to describe 0:00:43.548,0:00:45.828 the love that has been plundered empty 0:00:46.696,0:00:48.536 Ah, dark clouds begin to obscure 0:00:48.536,0:00:49.586 the night is not clean 0:00:49.586,0:00:50.382 In the park 0:00:50.382,0:00:52.335 echoes of the funeral fly through the sky 0:00:52.335,0:00:53.745 The white roses I sent you 0:00:53.745,0:00:55.535 wither in the pure black environment 0:00:55.535,0:00:57.795 The crows on the branches are eerily quiet 0:00:57.795,0:00:58.685 Quietly listening 0:00:58.685,0:01:01.175 my black coat wants to warm you 0:01:01.175,0:01:02.655 Memories gradually turning cold 0:01:02.655,0:01:04.085 the lives we've passed through 0:01:04.085,0:01:05.245 Ah, mist pervades around 0:01:05.245,0:01:06.585 in the open cemetery 0:01:06.585,0:01:08.915 I'll love you even after growing old 0:01:08.915,0:01:11.693 Playing Chopin's Nocturne for you 0:01:11.693,0:01:14.344 commemorating my deceased love 0:01:14.722,0:01:17.470 The sound like the night wind 0:01:17.470,0:01:20.290 is beautifully heartbreaking 0:01:20.290,0:01:23.020 My hands lightly tapping on the keyboard 0:01:23.020,0:01:25.460 I give my thoughts with great care 0:01:25.460,0:01:27.440 The place where you're burried 0:01:27.440,0:01:29.280 is called underworld 0:01:29.895,0:01:33.995 Playing Chopin's Nocturne for you 0:01:33.995,0:01:36.595 commemorating my deceased love 0:01:36.595,0:01:37.955 And I hiding my name 0:01:37.955,0:01:39.605 and burying my identity for you 0:01:39.605,0:01:42.145 playing the piano under the moonlight 0:01:42.145,0:01:45.103 The sensitivity to your heartbeat 0:01:45.103,0:01:47.673 still feels so warm and close 0:01:47.673,0:01:52.033 Missing the red imprint of your lips 0:02:15.075,0:02:16.755 Those dragonflies with broken wings 0:02:16.755,0:02:18.035 scattered in this forest 0:02:18.035,0:02:19.265 And my eyes 0:02:19.265,0:02:21.093 show no sympathy at all 0:02:21.093,0:02:23.533 Losing you, tears blur without clarity 0:02:23.533,0:02:26.600 Losing you, even my smiles are shadowed 0:02:26.600,0:02:28.430 The wind on the moss-covered roof 0:02:28.430,0:02:30.020 Mocks my heartache 0:02:30.020,0:02:32.200 like a well without water 0:02:32.200,0:02:34.600 I depict that irremediable love 0:02:34.600,0:02:36.290 with a font of sorrow 0:02:37.075,0:02:40.015 Playing Chopin's Nocturne for you 0:02:40.015,0:02:42.850 commemorating my deceased love 0:02:42.850,0:02:45.690 The sound like the night wind 0:02:45.690,0:02:48.386 is beautifully heartbreaking 0:02:48.386,0:02:51.156 My hands lightly tapping on the keyboard 0:02:51.156,0:02:53.876 I give my thoughts with great care 0:02:53.876,0:02:55.516 The place where you burried 0:02:55.516,0:02:57.426 is called underworld 0:02:57.986,0:03:02.017 Playing Chopin's Nocturne for you 0:03:02.017,0:03:04.823 commemorating my deceased love 0:03:04.823,0:03:06.296 And I hiding my name 0:03:06.296,0:03:07.886 and burying my identity for you 0:03:07.886,0:03:10.550 playing the paino under the moonlight 0:03:10.550,0:03:13.250 The sensitivity to your heartbeat 0:03:13.250,0:03:15.999 still feels so warm and close 0:03:15.999,0:03:19.999 Missing the red imprint of your lips 0:03:21.357,0:03:22.937 A group of bloodthirsty ants 0:03:22.937,0:03:24.397 attracted by the carrion 0:03:24.397,0:03:25.717 I show no expression 0:03:25.717,0:03:27.227 watching the lonely scenery 0:03:27.227,0:03:29.817 Losing you, love and hate become clear 0:03:29.817,0:03:32.607 Losing you, what else need to care about 0:03:32.607,0:03:34.597 When doves no longer symbolize peace 0:03:34.597,0:03:36.657 I am finally reminded that the birds 0:03:36.657,0:03:38.417 being fed in the square are vultures 0:03:38.417,0:03:40.153 I use beautiful rhymes to describe 0:03:40.153,0:03:42.543 the love that has been plundered empty