Somebody stands at the very end of the dark street
In his eyes, an edge of despair tears formed
The sky is getting desolated in strike of day
When his shaky shoulder finally gives up to hold a string
a wind, a wind blows, a cold wind crosses his lips
Yeah yeah yeah, When the trouble comes
It's hard to get away
have to live with it anyway
Yeah yeah yeah, It's just the same
as the life of everyday
But I like to walk away from me
He leaned by the corner of the alley afer rain falls
The street light seems his only friend in a darkness
I tried to have a talk to him, so I got close to him
In his eyes, there's somethin started burning, He told me,
No more, release me. Here I am not yourself anymore
Yeah yeah yeah, Maybe a little late
But I am not afraid
I can see my way prepared
Yeah yeah yeah, It might be the same
My steps spin around the place
Everytime I walk my way
Yeah yeah yeah, I look for myself
Who had full of hearted dreams
knew that there is nothig to fear
Yeah yeah yeah, It begins again
from the hazy dream I used to have
and the face I always smiled again