The twists and turns are all along the way Sometimes, what we believe is with no results The path is covered with fallen leaves Breeze blows you and me Leaving dunes and desert Singing our song in a low voice Lyrics is written like a novel Feeling small and loss All is well. Safe and sound People came and go curtains raise and fall
How did I become like this Not strong at all Just getting hurts Why I am so decadent Even if my heart is still the same as before Even though there is a better shoulder to rely on I cannot back to the past as it used to be
How did I become like this Losing all hope immediately You aren’t unkind It is me who am not frank Holding you hand Push the soil aside To bury my tears
The windmill is spinning in the story Who says capriciously And feeling so confused the old place, safe and sound People come and go Just like before
How did I become like this Not strong at all Just getting hurts Why I am so decadent Even if my heart is still the same as before Even though there is a better shoulder to rely on I cannot back to the past as it used to be
How did I become like this Losing all hope immediately You aren’t unkind It is me who am not frank Holding your hand Push the soil aside To bury my tears
Seasons change again and again Realizing my dream step by step I want to be remembered by the world
How did I become like this Losing all hope immediately You aren’t unkind It is me who am not frank Holding your hand Push the soil aside To bury my tears