The sound of the glass makes me laugh
into poison of emptiness,
Want to stay close to you.

The hiss of your lips makes me feel
that you've been in my loneliness,
I don't want to go away.

Is it the wind, taking my wings?
Why it so sad in the horizon of silence?
I don't want to leave you,
Remember that I was there.

The wilts of the lights
were suddenly taking my tenderness,
Want to be sure for you.

Hours of miles I have marched
on the way to your wonderland,
So don't let me get so lost.

What's left to say?
Anyway it will be carry by dusty ash;
I want to be a part from you,
Will you remember that?

How did you feel when you passed
against to my weakness world?
Don't let me fall to the ground...
Don't let me fall...