Through the window of my eyes I can see the rainy day Sitting in the chair Of my cool room Looking for a way To be the one I am It's useless to cry For the things I once have known Thinking it will come back and reach my home It's like a distant, like a distant face It's like the shadow on my wall Something that That I cannot touch A heavenly past that calls the shelter of my mind Hides my laugh and my tear and I keep on looking for a reason which is not here