it has not been saying and moving

the smell of spring that leaves my room when i was twenty

couldn't hear the noises form the street,

the sunlight of the spring puts me in to silence.

wasn't leaving, just want to go back

to my tiny room where i was hide

the landscape under the shade of opposite building

will be an another world

it will be so fun with rain falling

where will those people will soak to

wasn't leaving, just want to go back

to my tiny room where i was hide