My teardrop, my saint trip, deep in my soul
I engraved a heart onto a rock
A place can't stand all of its pity
But mind's full of a sea
Oh my life, what borders draw maps for you
Years or lies of my body
You be stunning my thought from all edges
I have fed my silence which has been travelling
My teardrop, my saint trip, deep in my soul
I have walked by myself my own dream
A world's can't fit my love
That's why I have always been crying