D.M.Y - ost. Crazy Little Thing Called Love (translation)

Monday, I'm waiting
Tuesday, I'm still waiting to see you
to see, see how you're doing

Wednesday you still don't come
nothing in the late morning
Thursday is empty

whether it's Friday, Saturday or Sunday
there isn't a day i don't think of you
there wont be a day when you'll come back
to revisit our past

the day i met you
the day we became close
the day we held hands

the day i fell in love with you
the day i confessed it
the day that you heard it

will it be much longer? i just don't know
will it be several months or another year?
of the tens of thousands, countless memories we shared
I've never not thought of you

January is endless
February is dull
march is also vague
April I'm restless
May is painful
June is empty

will it be much longer? i just don't know
will it be several months or another year?
of the tens of thousands, countless memories we shared
I've never not thought of you

will it be much longer? i just don't know
of the tens of thousands, countless memories we shared
I've never not thought of you..