gently from here the quake
when I found a pair of white doves
sitting on the jasmine rims of a king and queen
very gently
I picked up the stories
is flowing like a small stream on my cheek
gently
not feel kuteteskan maturity
let hatch all the wounds
through tearful tears; our story
about the beautiful songs of youth
hi white pigeon
here I summarize the sadness
with you, keeping track of all season time
but no man knows
the best meaning of life The owner of the time
O white pigeon
I'm just a self-shepherd
let time give meaning
though it should be painful poignant pain
gently let you go
bathed in jasmine accompanying accompaniment