Heart, Belongs to you, I borrowed and babysat it, But it turned into my heart's terror. You, Belongs to Who, By chance I passed by But brought with me upheavel and downfall All because on the way, on the way, Big Rain had poured heavily, Proof that you were here, But when I close my eyes, and open them again, I only see the Desert, What camels do they have there, is the shadow a real person or a fake Not very Clinging. A hundred years ago you were not You and I was not me, Sadness was Real, Tears were Fake, At first no Outcome. A hundred years later there is no You and there is no Me Wind, belongs to the Sky I borrowed to blow, But blew up the flames between Mankind Sky, belongs to Who, I borrowed to admire but saw your Silhouette