Why do we have to end this way?
All my life I wished that you'd stay,
Every night and day I kneel and pray,
That life's battering restlessnes will be carried away.
As the pale evening hovers the sky,
Before the blue moon and purple lit tiny stars bids goodbye,
I gaze above the vast melancholic sky,
To sing a lullabye for good dreams to pass by.
Every habiliments of time cannot be remold,
How our friendship goes like a story half told,
I wish you and I had been strong enough to hold,
To pick and treasure the shattered pieces of our steep and rocky world.
