Tanakwagu i miss you

It is hard,on that day in the month, to let you go, to see you bid goodbye.

It is hard to see the last glance, after you passed the conveyer belt and in a second you are in that waiting hall.

It is hard, to reset my stopwatch to wait for that unknown date for you to come or the day I gonna meet you.

It is not easy you know. It is not easy.

Undukunduk