That black shadow standing behind the full bellied temptation, It knows your secret. There is a hidden trace of a dirty smell, I can feel something. And even tonight, no matter how aimlessly I wander the streets at night, It is a legend that will eventually fade. And even tonight, no matter how aimlessly I wander the streets at night, It is a legend that will eventually fade. Even if, after a time too long as elapsed, the tears of an old mother fall on you, There is no need for words. The last good-bye, a heart wrenching melody, Just think of the dream that will eventually be forgotten. And even tonight, no matter how aimlessly I wander the streets at night, It is a legend that will eventually fade. And even tonight, no matter how aimlessly I wander the streets at night, It is a legend that will eventually fade.