In my own lonely life
Imagine yourself haunting you
Feelings of longing each night to come
Who always comes and can not go
Beautiful story with you slalu remembered
That will never go away
The past is always pictured
With you my dear people
Every night I always wished
You are here by my side
To come back from my heart
Who has been in the dark
But all that is just
A "flat expectation"
That will never be real
I try to sincerely accept it