The change of sunlight to moon light reflections of my life
Oh, how they feel my eyes. The greeting of people in trouble reflections of my life
Oh, how they feel my eyes. Oh, my sorrow, said tomorrow Take me back to my all those
Oh, my crying feel I'm dying dying Take me back to my all those
I'm changing the ranging I'm changing I'm changing everything
Oh, riversing around me The world this of back place, of back place of tell of us breaks to live Oh, what I don't wanna die.