We are devoted to a man with uncounted suffering,
diswondering of nothing, to seek the holy dissensible ring.
You never hold me tight again,
Til the sun blows down, we never touch again.
The sad of us is we are couple in transition,
In the land we dream the romantic nation.

I bleed your name til the deepest of my flame,
They say dont dont dont, to blind me like a witch and shame,
You know babe, I call you far…
From the mountains of missingness,
From the sky of hopeness.

Down on my fear,
I come to your ear,
Kiss the oldie you,
the unforgotten words of i miss you.