The missing soul shuttled in the dim light of the night
To looking for a moving of lean close to even if
A wisp of dim fire can wake up the soul throb
I touched, touched false heart with my laugh

The noisy world gradual vanished into the dusk
While the dim fire is looming all the times
My wait, waiting for a swirling in the drizzle
Lifts the past to clean the disorder of the heart

It's in my dreams
Your fantom beguile me waiting or sleeping
Don't ask me
In whose dream it will appear again tonight
It's in my blood
There should be a sense of you
Dark and light
Don't think about
It's a name whose will made you most heartaches years later

The tears of the sky is still in the patter of rain fall
It will clean up the dust in my heart and purify the mind

The bitter tea seeped into the blood all over
Converged into a sad song
The desire converged into na instante of bliss
Who can accompany in whose side forever