I love you, but my heart is empty, my face is the image of loneliness in my cold and silent gaze, the tent of the rain clouds
, who am I? This tired, lonely, devoid of my own love, even I am looking for flowers and dew lost in this world, love me with your gaze, your restless heart, my body is cold and lonely, I love your hot hands
from that treasure and from that dream , we have a coin left for us from that restless sea. Lets be a drop of rain, lets be for the ponds, lets be calm afterwards, lets be the sound of cries, lets be calm afterwards, lets be the sound of cries
