If I were to die tomorrow, I would have a few regrets
That I was cold to that person, that I was too afraid to die
If I were to die tomorrow, who would I thank and how much?
For my “death” words, which I said as a joke, remained only a joke
If I were to die tomorrow, I would dream of a future a little further ahead
The new life that will be born will be at least more precious than mine
If I were to die tomorrow, I would leave behind words that would curse the world
I’ll turn the worthlessness of this day into a song and let it save myself
“Thank you, world, for leaving me in the dark!”
Promise me
If you ever feel like hurting yourself
Promise me
Remember the tenderness which you touched me with
If
You live to see tomorrow
Go out in your favorite clothes
If you live to see tomorrow
Paint over all the colors you hate
If you live to see tomorrow
Even today, which will be yesterday, will be lovable
In this hell, let’s laugh once in a while
If you live to see tomorrow
If I were to die tomorrow, I’d stop looking at the pictures
Because I would miss you as much as the afternoon of the day I had my hair cut
If I were to die tomorrow, no one would notice for a while
Then the missed notices that have accumulated in my mailbox would take the place of my burial marker
If I were to die tomorrow, I would think of you, the one left behind
You would make only the sorrows into a bouquet and burn it with me
If I were to die tomorrow, go back to your daily routine the day after tomorrow
You would squint your fair eyes in the sunshine of a world that is once again on the move
For example, if one day
A loneliness like a shower hit you
I wonder if you’ll be okay
Use even this song as an umbrella, and somehow get away with it
Promise me
If you can’t remember well how to breathe
Promise me
Let out your tears as if muttering, singing
Listen to me
If you live to see tomorrow
The day after tomorrow will already be the same for you
If you live to see tomorrow
Spend it like it’s your birthday
If you live to see tomorrow
You’ll face the same, painful days,
Make a pinky promise to this song,
And you’ll live on ever after
Promise me that