The air is pretty cold , my hands are in my pockets
i keep singing a song , do you hear dont you?
i have no doors to knock on ,i ve been longing for happiness
the roads are mine from now on, do you see dont you?
as if times dont pass by , clocks are not ticking
with my endless loneliness , there is only you today
either turn back to me , Do you hear me?
or get out of my world , do u understand dont you?
one pic had remained with me which had teared up right in the middle
the one you were in black sweater , do u know dont you?
the tears which run down from my eyes with memories
they have your warmth, do u understand dont you?