I LIKE NOT TO SAY MUCH
NOT SAY MUCH
I LIKE TO LOOK UP(WARDS)
LOOK HIGH-UP, TO THE ENDLESS SONGS
WITH MY SHADOW TO FLY, TO FLY
TO CATCH STARS, IN THE DEEP
IN THE DEEP, THE DEEP OF YOUR MUSIC
AND WHEN THE BITTER COLD WILL BE FALLING, THE BITTER COLD
I WILL CIRCLE LIKE (A, THE) FULL, FULL (MOON)
MOON ON YOUR "STAGE"
IF ONLY WERE THE DAZZLING LIGHTS, THE DAZZLING
(IF ONLY THEY) WERE BRIGHT STARS, BRIGHT
TO REST (THEM) IN YOUR HANDS
EYES OF MINE, LOOK FOR ME (TO FIND ME), TO FIND ME
LOOK IN THE STREETS OF SILENCE
ALONE, I WILL BE ERASING MY FORM