A keresés eredménye

A drama for tomorrow

The you who turned aside my joke
With a cold expression stares at me,
as tears fall down your face
I happily see off my far away home
through a wire mesh
At the end of spring
 
Anytime and suddenly,
I'm met with melancholy
I can't hide it,
My cowardly heart
I know there are no things
for me to cling on to
I can only tell myself
To go back to being me
 
I heavily remember
I'll be living tomorrow
And when we meet again
The drama will begin