whose heart is flying in the sky
whose encounter is drifting on the sea
i don't want to say anything with the injured heart
the past and the future all like a dream
the pain and the beauty all leave to the lonely self
the unknown cantus ring out again
whether i really don't have anything
find your hand silent in the dark
whether i really don't have anything
where i will arrive tomorrow
how much indifferent i have experienced
how much memory ensconce in my eyes
whether you would like to give me a little warm in the distance
the pain and the beauty all leave to the lonely self
the unknown cantus ring out again
whether i really don't have anything
find your hand silent in the dark
whether i really don't have anything
where i will arrive tomorrow
whether i really don't have anything
the dream of last night always remember in my heart
whether i really don't have anything
neither a little light nor warm in the fire in my heart
whether i really don't have anyhing
the dream of last night always remember in my heart