While walking, evening came and night became yours
Oh bird of the blue sky,
Make your night abode in songs
When the wings become light,
The morning will be in your name
There will be discussion on the crossroads, it was a special thing, it became common
Spreading colors all night,
We will have to walk very early in the morning
Today the pink wings have fallen,
Tomorrow we will have to live in our thoughts.
When our eyes met, all our pains were auctioned
Tomorrow there will be heavy breaths,
There will be stifled sighs
Seeing the loneliness,
The paths will change
On this path of song and love,
Tears became one,
Everyone's heartbeat became one
Youth rose like a wave,
Childhood of a fragrance returned
When time fell on a flower,
a fragrance became continuous
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 鈽猴笍馃檹 