The world here and there
Crowded crowded crowded…
Accidentally if we see
Still we may be separated
Accidentally if you’re aware
Will you find a way to me?

I ask
    a question
        hard to answer
She answers
    an answer not I expect'd
I'm silent
She's silent
We're silent
She's not wrong
She's not false
She's no fault
Yet she never knows
I don't need an answer
I want
    t'be pampered

Yesterday.
As a breeze…
comes and goes gently
As a cloud…
quietly leaves noone sees
Nostalgia perhaps can’t be gone
On the street I walk alone
Passing the old place I was not alone
Ahead corner wakes my concern
Let it bygone, let it foregone
Time to turn so turn