Watching your back,
clinching my neck,
I swallow my deep sadness.
Indifferent waves,
with different eyes,
now bewail too late.
Watching your wings,
holding our hands,
right here, we found love.
Watching your back.
clinching my neck,
I swallow my deep sadness.
Indifferent waves,
with different eyes,
now bewail too late.
Watching your wings,
holding our hands,
right here, we found love.
Watching your back.