all that i can feel is the wind's gentle touch
it keeps me numb as one stroke lead a batch
so good that each caress makes me carefree
leading the anguish away from my fragile body
all that i can hear is the sweet voice of a sparrow
singing a lullaby to ease the pain and sorrow
tellin' me to be patient, to just sit down and wait
never to be pissed off and never to abdicate
all that i can see is the nature's gift around me
the big waves coming, dancing with glee
the blue sky telling a romantic story never told
the moving vintas, such a wonderful sight to behold
but all that i can say, is that's its better if you're here
it's my heart and soul's desire and prayer
coz' all that i can feel, hear and see
is the bitter sweet memory of our tragic story...