You and I were never made for each other.
And I refuse to believe that...

That cry
day after day...

We were eight,
At the time we came...

The boy came, with no friend
to a strange, new land...

She gave him such power,
far stronger than a gun...

What if I had to die alone yesterday
while I was walking on the path of stray...

Those twinkling lights in the gloomy sky
Are they the same stars we starred that night...