Every time he broke her heart, she healed beautifully, more beautifully...
The melancholy of being hurt turned out to be magical
Too much she feel the pain, too much she ought to progress'
Like the leaves that rejuvenate in spring,
Like the rain that fade off the warmth of the sun,
She excelled beautifully, more beautifully....
Every time he tried to move apart, she loved herself beautifully, more beautifully....
The hurtful memories of being together turned out to be more lyrical
Too much she feel the emptiness, too much she tried to fill the void with love
Like the heavy wind that wipes off everything, like the roaring tides that rise high,
She raised herself beautifully, more beautifully....
Because she knows that there will be his man for sure,
Who would never break, but makes both of their hearts to bind together in love...!