Hay cosas demasiado perfectas, demasiado lindas y demasiado tristes a la vez, demasiado profundas, demasiado fuertes, demasiado melancólicas, demasiado increíbles, demasiado dolorosas, demasiado tiernas, demasiado dulces.
Esta canción, perfecta por donde la mires, es una de esas.

How can I never see you again? There’s a time and place, for one more sweet embrace, and is time, oh, when it all, oh, went wrong, I guess you know by now that we will meet again somehow.
Oh baby, How can I begin again? How can I try to love someone new? Someone who isn’t you.
How can our love be true? When I’m not, oh, I’m not over you.
Time can come and take away the pain, but I just want my memories to remain. To see your face, to hear your voice, there’s not one moment I’d erase, you are a guest here now.