Beach under beaming soft sun.
tears on my cheeks singing me a song.
A memory, and the full moon,
With them, along, I gently croon.
My soul crubbles, my eyes I hide,
even wind I cannot confide.
This lie, the world, You who I cared for.
Let me wash away this flaw on shore.
Haze gently falls on me, stealing my sane mind.
Blue ocean still glazing, a bit of me with you died.
And I stand up, strolling to the mousy waves.
This ends for me, and for our everlasting days