I couldn't find road(way) on dead-end street
My eyes burnt, I couldn't cry
I have a melancholy
where are you, who are you with?
I couldn't ask
Where did it start? Where did it finish?
When I thought that we met(came together again), her/his yearning came
This is love's destiny, not mine
What else is it
Except seperation and tears?
I wasn't lucky about the love
I didn't have any friend except bad(friend)
you are gone too, you don't know
I have no strength