Your love has gone from far to farthest,
And I've nothing to say you, but to my heart
You'll remain forever - silently, hush-hushly.
Hatred, anger and huff -
These are another name of love,
And I'm the beggar of love...
Have you been queen to leave this beggar?
Amour had come at mid-night in your life,
But you failed to perceive, and threw away..
Love isn't so brittle to me that'll be broken easily.
You'll find a lot of friends at moonlit night in your life,
But who'll be with you at your darksome night?
How long you'll be running from door to door, far to farthest,
In your hand with a vessel of kindness...