Not the same as you... I see it in your eyes.
You're sick of all your dreams, it's over.
The flame you foment will melt the ice,
But you will stay as promise - lonely.
You broke yourself into two parts.
"Was killed by emotions" you hear.
Smother yourself by order of the heart -
Feeling the demon standing near.
Sunrise, hills, covered with dew.
The dance of light wind and grass.
Memory is filling with something new...
So the Waterfall against the us!
