Deeper, deeper, the wound just gets deeper Like pieces of broken glass that I can’t reverse. Deeper, it’s just the heart that hurts every day. (You) who was punished in my stead, You who were only delicate and fragile.
I’m sorry I’m sorry, I’m sorry, ma brother, Even if (I try to) hide it, or conceal it, it can’t be erased, Are you calling me a sinner, What more do I have to say? I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, ma sister, Even if (I try to) hide it, or conceal it, it can’t be erased. So cry, Please dry my eyes.
