Wait up for me! This grass has got me slowed down. This wind blew a partition running in circles. Do you want to start over now? You seem a little tired, steps start sinking. No more words on my grey tongue. I'll catch up with you later... At once a voice arose I called up your name. And the sandstorm starts to ruin, And destroyed everything else. My joy dissapeared and my laughter ceased and It's nothing but anger I unleash. The sound of my heartaches, I sort of nothing to say, and if I did I say, Nothing at all, now I'm too scared to touch a friend like you.