I seek the warmth of a caring friend,
I seek comfort while I am bent,
I seek warm hugs from my family,
lovely kisses, I hope they'll send.

I seek warmth for I am crushed,
I tore my clothes and eats dust,
A thirsty man longing for a water drop,
A dying man counting with the ticking clock.

Oh, this pain that aches my heart,
This cold fog in the morning bothers me,
This freezing sharp-pointed ice within my soft heart.
Oh, I need the Morning Sun's warmth.