Dream breaths in cosmopolitan eyes,
Fallen leaves fly, fly and fly.
Why do you remain in the brainstorms?
I don't know.
The most fascinating landlord you are..
Our time that has all gone was a remedy..
Don't you know that the time is remedy..
The hub of your thoughts now growing in chains..
I know...
The cowboy who wandered here..
Now is a whispering harp in brain..
Terminating your nostalgia..
I know..
The rain will prefer you..
The most dazzling sound it'll carry for you..
A timely rail station will be a bare place to remember you..
Soon the allocated air will call you..
I know..
Undoubtedly you are in heaven now..
believe me..
Do you hear me?