I'm soaking wet, head to toe
The wind is at my door again
Enough, you've made me sick
I'm not beside you
If there is another path you want
You can head in that direction
Or you can stay in your corner until the end of the world
You can sit there quietly
It was in the past, I miss even your voice now
Love seems like a dream
Your heart is cold to you, it is so empty now
No leaves are swinging