When I wake up later I can know this fact
My eyes eyes as though hard to close tired
My foot feel hard to step, not to hold out drop the sadness
My tears, clear all my wish..
I lost
I can’t feel something warm up my cold now
something decorated my life
White isn’t more clear
Only black more dark
Far i understand, what I feel deep in this self
I always ask : “what I born only to do this bitter fact”
Lie down this body in empty, try to end felt the restless hope
When I wake up later I can know this fact
My tears, clear all my wish
I lost something decorated my lifeI
can’t feel something warm up my cold now
Far i understand, what I feel deep in this self
I always ask : “what I born only to do this bitter fact”
When I open the window, in the morning the rainbow
No more make this world feel beautiful
Slow begin dreary, as though follow your pass
Continue change the day night fat, night fast to gone away
night fast to gone away…
I lost something decorated my life
I can’t feel something warm up my cold now
Far i understand, what I feel deep in this self
I always ask : “what I born only to do this bitter fact”
When I open the window, in the morning the rainbow
No more make this world feel beautiful
Slow begin dreary, as though follow your pass
Continue change the day night fat, night fast to gone away
night fast to gone away…
I lost something decorated my life
I can’t feel something warm up my cold now
White isn’t more clear
Only black more dark
White isn’t more clear
Only black more dark
Far i understand,what I feel deep in this self
I always ask : “what I born only to do this bitter fact”
I unable found the smile which make me feel comfort
Under this sky, I have arrange mellion memories in frame Of my life…
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