| Somebody stands at the very end | |
| Dark street | |
| In his eyes an edge of despair | |
| Tears formed | |
| Sky is getting desolated | |
| in strike of day | |
| When his shaky shoulder | |
| Finally gives up to hold a string | |
| A wind A wind blows | |
| A cold wind crosses his lips | |
| Hey yeah yeah | |
| When the trouble comes | |
| It's hard to get away | |
| have to live with it anyway | |
| Hey yeah yeah | |
| It's just the same | |
| as the life of everyday | |
| But I like to walk away from me | |
| Leaned by the corner of the alley afer | |
| Rain falls | |
| The street light seems | |
| his only friend | |
| in a darkness | |
| I tried to have a talk to him | |
| So I got close to him | |
| In his eyes | |
| There's somethin' started burning | |
| He told me | |
| No more release me | |
| Here I am not yourself anymore | |
| Hey yeah yeah | |
| Maybe a little late | |
| But I am not afraid | |
| I can see my way prepared | |
| Hey yeah yeah | |
| It might be the same | |
| My steps spin around the place | |
| Everytime I walk my way | |
| Hey yeah yeah | |
| I look for myself | |
| Who had full of hearted dreams | |
| Knew that there is nothig to fear | |
| Hey yeah yeah | |
| It begins again | |
| From the hazy dream | |
| used to have | |
| And the face | |
| I always smiled again |