The Angelina Without An Overcoat

Normally watching this girl
Beside her there's always a person
There's no way to say hello
Which makes me not dare to go closer
It's meaningless for people to compete
Even if it is so much more attractive

(Even if) I discover this day is a bit gloomy
Carelessly in my eyes there are like a thousand branches' pins stabbing my tattered heart

I've tried to be very indignant on a certain day before
It was the most painful lesson in my past

Oh… Angelina this moment's you, wrongly used your mind
Broken-hearted I still ask you to remember that a cold intention is coming closer
In the northern wind
Covered with an overcoat still sick at heart

Oh… Angelina this moment's you is so deeply hurt
By comparison of broken-hearts
I feel even unluckier
I'm worried about you
I have intention but no way to care
How can I find an excuse to get closer to your intention?
The fate of love perhaps will exist again
The identity of loneliness that might be eternal
Let you cry a few more times
There will definitely be a day you will realise
If you forget a certain person
Do you know there is an even greater attraction?