There's nothing more left than this here.
Now we're ripe fruits, our views are driven away.
Like a bird of the origin.
No time.
Remind your only heart.
We don't know the whispering speech of storms, waves and rays.
We are drowning forever.
Now we're ripe fruits, our views are driven away.
Like a bird of the origin.
No time.
Remind your only heart.
We don't know the whispering speech of storms, waves and rays.
We are drowning forever.