Lyric

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I love you all Albert

I admire Albert

That famous Albert

Wanted to be Albert

The young star died a hero

He was like an unripe, bitter blue fruit

In some ways, he was like us

Did he feel unwanted loneliness?

It was not my ears that heard it

My heart and soul heard it

A song like that stays with me like a scar

It's not gone, it's not gone

More than the number of tears I shed

The world is tilted without you

Pretending to be you, I see the world

Time is passing like a lie

I am older than you were that day

It was not my ears that heard it

My heart and soul heard it

A song like that stays with me like a scar

It's not gone, it's not gone

More than the number of tears I shed

La La La La…

To all those who were not chosen in this world

One day there will be a fanfare