Should I still feel all the sunshine
Haruskah aku tetap merasakan sinar matahari?
That remembering brings to mind with my thoughts of her?
Ingatkah itu mengingat pikiran saya tentang dia?
Lord, we both know things could never be the way they were
Tuhan, kita berdua tahu bahwa segala sesuatu tidak akan pernah seperti semula

Her little girl illusions
Ilusi gadis kecilnya
built the wall of confusion between right and wrong
membangun tembok kebingungan antara benar dan salah
That stands between her and the dream I had cherished so long
Itu berdiri di antara dia dan mimpiku yang aku hargai begitu lama

Now faded and tattered, once all that mattered when she was here
Sekarang sudah pudar dan compang-camping, begitu penting saat berada di sini
And a mind grown accustomed to hearing “Good morning dear”
Dan pikiran sudah terbiasa mendengar “selamat pagi sayang”

Were the nights any sweeter
Apakah malamnya lebih manis
The mornings any cooler, when she was here?
Pagi hari ada pendingin lagi, kapan dia di sini?
Or was the mind grown accustomed to hearing “Good morning Dear”?
Atau apakah pikiran sudah terbiasa mendengar “Selamat pagi sayang”?