Sayonara my hotel room A bitter sweet memory I fell right to sleep that night When you didn't The field we once rode our bikes Now is a shopping mall Nothing there left anymore As this all was just meant to be Every detail printed in our hearts All set to change Nothing to cry about it's just destiny I always believed you wanted me To give you a perfect answer when All you needed was someone who'd listen to you Outside we've grown so much But inside we were far from mature She and I were so young and pure As I say sayonara to my hotel room Will you come back when the winter ends? In the spring will I see you again? I know that by then That your hair will be long and should hide your breasts Don't be so sad if I'm not here