May the wind take pride and hug me.
Maybe the wind would like to befriend and follow me because hes always alone.
However i smile, said : I'm fine
So tell me a story, So tell me your sadness
The whole disastrous reveal your heart.
Lifted on my shoulders
Even though i cry hidden
Don't think all logic
Weep and hug that as strong as possible
So tell me a story, so tell me your sadness
The wind blowing in my eyes, tell me to cry on if i want it, and pretend to cry if it was because of the wind
You tore my heart, makes me cry!
You're asking me about my grief hidden behind the moon
With a long story..
