In the sea of myself, deep sorrow and vain agony is whirling. Though the cold wind of the world, blowing over the sea, freeze my heart, sometimes, even tired of crying, I try to close my eyes, fall into a shallow sleep and sink into the depth of my ocean, and watch myself.
Why am I so unwise still, why havn't I grown an Inch, why have I kept losing the smile of the childhood, The memories remaining as ruins In the wretched world of mine, Are they the parts of myself that can not be abandoned?
rap: The sea I kept walking when I was young, The see I was fatigued of walking on and fell on my knees, The fine sands so beautiful that I used to play on. The fine sands on which now a deep scar lies. You and I, who were so happy and loved, the dreams that dreamed together, just thought of which made me smile, All of which were gone together with that waves and never returned.
Rap continues - I feel too little at the ocean, I wipe the tears flowing my cheeks with my fists. I just keep myself from watching myself, Because of all the dreams I've dreamed and lost. I close my eyes though I could not see the things I have been seeing. The sea in my old drawer, I close it with closed eyes once again. --> then song continues: sometimes, even tired of crying ~ repeat...
