flowers continue to blossom people continue to meet and air continue to blow but my heart--my loved one has stopped you hear my heart--from a far away land telling you it has stopped beating as if, it's absent as if, it doesn't recognize any face
all other things that are filled with soul i am, the only one, without a soul all other continue to be happy i am, the only one, who is without happiness every other has a person and yet, i am the only one, who's without a one. they all have homes, they all have something to hold on to yet, i am the only one, who's without a one.
you hear my voice, you see my smiles knowing, there is nothing beneath those its like a night, without starts
everything blossoms and it all goes dead.. i sing myself to these words since, i know, the handful time i have that will make you remember me.. of this heart.. that stopped before its time..
silence, is encompassing me with all its stillness and remote continuing to mourn over my halt soul where do i find you,Β Β what do i have ? with each passing day, this air, smiling at it's stillness letting autumn fall over and this heart, doesn't remember anything nor does anyone remember it. since there is no one who can hold me to my peace