When end approaches...
Was it a long dream,
Those many years that have passed,
I walked for such a long time,
In the rough wind,
If it was a dream, will it be forgotten in vain?
I walked alone along,
The path without answers,
When green leaves budded,
And birds sang in the fragrant fields,
Those beautiful...
Those many years that have passed,
I walked for such a long time,
In the rough wind,
If it was a dream, will it be forgotten in vain?
I walked alone along,
The path without answers,
When green leaves budded,
And birds sang in the fragrant fields,
Those beautiful...