Time will pass over us!

You will not know me one day,
And I will not know of you what your name is;
That everything that has ever been will not be
We will not even notice.

I will not feel your scent on your hand,
You will never feel my eyes admiring you,
Years will pass for a week;
For, in different ways, our fate is spreading.

We will never know what was once,
We will not see anything from the man look back;
There will be other problems and needs,
We will be a distant story,
Time will pass over us!