Lyrics
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm
I cherished our morning moments, our kisses were profound and warm.
Your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm
Your hair scattered on the pillow resembled a peaceful, golden storm as you slept.
Yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new
Acknowledging that others have experienced love before us, recognizing the universality of love.
In city and in forest, they smiled like me and you
In various settings, urban and natural, people have shared smiles of love, similar to ours.
But now it's come to distances and both of us must try
Our relationship has reached a point where physical and emotional distances have emerged, requiring effort from both of us.
Your eyes are soft with sorrow
Your eyes reveal a soft sadness.
And hey, that's no way to say goodbye
Expressing disapproval of the current state of farewell or separation.
I'm not looking for another as I wander in my time
Clarifying the speaker is not seeking another love interest as they navigate through life.
Walk me to the corner, our steps will always rhyme
Asking to walk together to the corner, emphasizing the synchronization of their steps.
You know that my love goes with you and your love stays with me
Affirming that the speaker's love accompanies the other person, and vice versa, even though circumstances change.
It's just the way it changes like the shoreline and the sea
Highlighting the inevitability of change in love, likening it to the shifting nature of the shoreline and the sea.
But let's not talk of love or chains or things we can't untie
Requesting to avoid discussions about love, restrictions, or things that cannot be undone.
Your eyes are soft with sorrow
Reiterating the sadness in your eyes.
And hey (hey), that's no way to say goodbye
Emphasizing the dissatisfaction with the current manner of bidding farewell.
I loved you in the morning, our kisses deep and warm
Recalling the affection shared in the morning with deep and warm kisses.
Your hair upon the pillow like a sleepy golden storm
Repeating the image of your hair on the pillow as a tranquil, golden storm during sleep.
Yes, many loved before us, I know that we are not new
Reiterating the awareness that love existed before, acknowledging the commonality of human experiences.
In city and in forest, they smiled like me and you
Referencing love existing in both urban and natural settings, akin to the shared joy of the speaker and the listener.
But now it's come to distances and both of us must try
Stating the current challenge of dealing with distances, underscoring the mutual effort required.
Your eyes are soft with sorrow
Repeating the description of your eyes reflecting a soft sorrow.
And hey, that's no way to say goodbye
Reiterating dissatisfaction with the current mode of saying goodbye or parting.
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