My love has gone away, quietly after a hundred days.
This is what's she has always said she won't stay for more than what she can repay.
I can still hear her say there that I'm not hearing tender play
The day she let me kiss her was a display, of love to those who she betray.

How can I put someone to the test, when I thought I got the best.
Until the taste of bitterness then I regret but still that I won't detest, the love I can't forget, like someone who has left.
How can I leave someone for the rest when I'm alone facing the best
Until the taste of treachery then I regret.
But still that I won't detest who I can never forget like someone I once met