Even if he sobs inconsolably
His beloved would not be there to comfort 'im
'Tis a fawn born never to know the sweetness of being held in Mom's arms
Thus he kisses her
Making such a secret wish that she would never abandon 'im
He longs for it
Yet fails to know whether she's doing all this
Feeling what he's feeling inside
Though I am still sooooooooo pee-wee tiny little young
I am thinking too much
And that makes me
An old man
In terms of mentality
Ever since that day you turned around and walked away
The sweetest angels in heaven 'ave robbed me of all my happiest smiles
I am awake
But my world is half asleep
I am living my life
But I 'ave lost something so precious in it
And so days go on and on
Around me and my life
I had wished something better would turn up
In the possibility
Finally
Until I've become the man
I am today
'Tis Mr Cool
But never cool in any ways