The missing soul shuttled in the dim light of the night To looking for a moving of lean close to even if A wisp of dim fire can wake up the soul throb I touched, touched false heart with my laugh The noisy world gradual vanished into the dusk While the dim fire is looming all the times My wait, waiting for a swirling in the drizzle Lifts the past to clean the disorder of the heart It's in my dreams Your fantom beguile me waiting or sleeping Don't ask me In whose dream it will appear again tonight It's in my blood There should be a sense of you Dark and light Don't think about It's a name whose will made you most heartaches years later The tears of the sky is still in the patter of rain fall It will clean up the dust in my heart and purify the mind The bitter tea seeped into the blood all over Converged into a sad song The desire converged into na instante of bliss Who can accompany in whose side forever