I smash the mirror and I cut
with a broken piece my hand
stairways I run...
Standing under dead sky
the sun is shining but it's dark
stairways I run...
In every mirror I saw your face
with that golden angel hair
your smile gives me the rest
I cannot reach you
I've tried my best
with a broken piece my hand
stairways I run...
Standing under dead sky
the sun is shining but it's dark
stairways I run...
In every mirror I saw your face
with that golden angel hair
your smile gives me the rest
I cannot reach you
I've tried my best