My time has not come yet,
I still have not lost in the midst of thee
I have not lost,
May have wanted to lose
Drop shadows and lights on in the house,
I wanted to lose
In the midst of a vast ocean ounce white subhra the snow.
Maybe I really loved you,
You were the brightest star in the city,
Best niskalankata century.
I searched all the city;
But you could not get,
I could see and touch the brightest star;
You often get lost, I find the infinite
Dark ......