Time passes by the minute Nothing to approach Nothing to go away Like this pendulum clock that only ticks away the minutes The past that can be seen is just a part of it What have been changed What are different What have been mistaken Starting over again without a starting point The closed world The different world The gutter that can not been covered in The wall that can not be got over The envy that exist where it exceeds Despair which is extended infinitely Look into the sky Lies are stuck there Look up into the sky Then the sound of the second hand that sticks Things to wait go away for Things to give an affectionate nothing farewell In the ambition which shouldn't exist go away Now nothing to be seen Just ticking away the minute Time passes by the minute Nothing to approach Time passes by the minute Nothing to go away
