Day is trembling on this land I am living in
Million of clouds are crying
You are not here
I am looking at the empty world outside
No matter how far I run abaft
I'm not gonna find you
You have been hurt before
Rushed bird of the south
You couldn't fly
You couldn't forget
Like a fairy tale in an empty house
You built up my heart
Warm nest
But I now know about fairy tales
Custom wins them
So does forgetfulness
You have been hurt before
Rushed bird of the south
You couldn't fly
You couldn't forget
Day is trembling on this land I am living in
All seems to say
You are not here
There is smoke and dust, I can't breathe
Here's the written end
What am I asking for
You have been hurt before
Rushed bird of the south
You couldn't fly
You couldn't forget