My ghostly happiness, where are you now? 
I'm walking alone. The empty alleys 
A park by the sea in the middle of summer 
Temple of dreams, green magic palace 
Maybe you've suddenly fallen ill, taken to your bed 
Laying and dreaming 
About the refreshing wind. Is there anyone 
Who is watching your breathing? 
What's wrong with you, how can I find out? 
Something is out of order and sync 
Maybe you're trembling with cold sitting by fire 
Maybe you have a fever rush dreams 
What if it hurts hurts you so bad? What if this pain is unbearable 
So your world is crushen? 
If I could only become an anesthetizia 
For you, my ghostly priceless treasure 
My fragile happiness, where are you now? 
Just on the other end of the universe 
I know nothing about your misfortunes and troubles 
But I would give all I have just to be your nurse 
Just to bring you medicine, 
You would surely recieve only sweetest mixtures 
Quietly take your temperature, straighten your blanket 
And read you a book with coloured pictures 
Probably there is ..., relieve your suffering 
But I felt so useless for all these days 
A park by the sea in the middle of summer 
I walking alone, just me and the rain