• One day of summer,
    You came to me
    I was sitting under a tree
    And You first talked to me
    Your voice sounded to me so sweet
    That I felted loved for the very first time

    Then she came.
    Her loud laugh and her smile
    Were too much filled with life
    That you left me behind.
    She was just a friend,
    You told me
    But she took me away from you
    Anyway

    But, now, I'm living my life, I have a wounderful husband
    And lovely kids
    But you,
    You are nothing to me anymore.
    I loved you and I hope that you admit
    One day of your life,
    That you missed real love.

    You wanted your story to end like that, and that's
    Exacly what you have.