作曲 : R. John Williams / C. Kael Alden
 Better comes so slowly,
 almost you forget
 you’ll have no regrets.
 You’d been looking
 at the pages,
 you could read them,
 but not yourself,
 not yourself now, not yourself now.
 Letters written slowly
 so you don’t forget
 the last thing you confessed.
 You’d been looking
 in the mirror,
 you could see her
 but not yourself,
 not yourself now, not yourself now.
 Days were faring well,
 the things you could not tell.
 Dazed with atmosphere,
 you thought you’d find her here,
 but not yourself now,
 not yourself now..