Whatever wish is good, it is yours,
everything you have memories is mine
, the days of love are yours
, these restless nights are mine,
I am mine, and the regret of being with you,
you are with us, and without me, being alone is the
end of your homesickness in the world, isnt it the
first dilemma of getting to know him, I
tell him, stop what else
do you have, who says
dont let yourself go to work,
as if
I didnt know at the beginning of heaven, you
didnt stay,
your eyes are at the end of the world,
you dont know
what is official. You have a period of time
in which every day you fall in love somewhere for
thousands of years, when you fight, you
do not know that you are caught in the madness of
the time, O time, O time,
all these short loves,
these long endures, the story
of the endless,
getting lost in the stormy season,
I wake up and see you
, dream in a dream
, you go before my eyes, the
world to the world
, when you are not there, the dried
vein of the city of
the moon in the ears of the house has said in the ears of the house, with the window of anger,
oh, ah. Oh, oh, the
ceiling of attachment without you
has no shadow for me
, my heart has no more neighbors since the day you left, it is no
longer a neighbor
in your heart, the song of the house
, passing you is difficult
, the heart can be
for the last time, for the last
time
, God forbid
, rain
