Now my swing step
My step looking
a piece of hope ever imprinted
the inner

But the reality is much different

Should I go on like this
Seasons must have elapsed
Should I live in the valley of a thousand sorrows

My future is bleak
gray and kept fading

But I will not surrender
Gali me piece by piece expectations
I carved in a red hue

Love...
Where you are
I miss the caresses of love mu
intimate embrace
cradle of love that spoiled

I waited for that moment
under fir blue sea