Sadness lies beside my tears.
Where the sweetest dream of Love...

Oasis of age had flow on your life
Steadily, It wraps on your angelic face...

Setting up space,
In an area called Love...

Each day had passed
and every moment...

Taking a deep sleep on his Bed.
Whereth he escaped the Reality...

A moon that paints blue in the twilight sky.
A star that falls down In a distant view...

There once a man who wanders around the world
Searching about the truth of life...

Love has its own ways
To think deeply of thee...

It was late afternoon
when i start dreamin...