I wrote a name in my seperate behavior
At the heart of someone I missed
About the shadow of the past in a tale story
It's not just a feeling in a song
In the history I am presenting now
I want the writing to be beautifully arranged
Because he was a sign in the last destination direction
In the heart that will use every breath in life
Will he repeat me again?
When I opened my eyes in the morning
Sipping in the fragrance of his aroma
Oh love come back ...