One day,
In a lonely way...

We always been together,
In a day and in a blossom of the night...

What is the reason why you and me?
Why my love isn't to somebody...

I love the heaven star,
I'm begging it such a beggar...

My course in this world is to love you,
Every thing in my life was for you...

A day without you is nothing,
I'm very alone like a mountain-spring...

When we have done our last farewell,
I felt the sullenness and not well...

In every poem I wrote,
I'm always thinking you my love...

All I did was for you,
All I wish the gladness...

We both don' know,
Who am I and who are you...

I loved you,
That's what I know...

Streams often flows,
Wind often blows...