While i was looking away
The wind snuck in
Through the cracks in the wall
And the calm fell out
Through the windows
Hear the crows' call
When the night sleeps.
Through the dead trees
The searches for its shadow
A little bit further
From your dreams
Is where she lies today
But not for long
Until the fear is gone
And then she slips away
*While you were looking away
Mangata ; the road like reflection of the moon in the water.