Wish to be cloud, to rain heavy
Be poured to drop by drop to my earth
A crazy river,a rebel wind
To reach to grape gardens
A rain drop is nightingale's suffering
Wish to wake up to day with my mum's voice
A touching violin on radio
Crying nihaven acemisiran
Wish to be crane to fall on roads
To fly to my sky
A twilight arrive to homeland
Say hello to my mountains
Neighbor's daughter,lodestar
Summer gardens green purple red
Oh Rose in bottle, moon is crescent
I never saw the summer like that