Ynskt mál: Enskt
Today, I touched your picture, I kissed it again and again.
Time,pass slowly, it is too early to say goodbye.
I missed your voice, missed it so much, I don't know why the world has stopped.
I am searching in other things those I lost with you.
This is not a love song, it just came inside me
smile for me once, if you hear me.
Be my river, come, run again; be a butterfly, come, fly again.
be my flower, come, bloom again; be the wind