Lonely

I want to sit

And said, it's our turn.

You are walking alone,

Now, this is a new disease.

Have heard these days

You keep smiling while looking at the moon

You are sitting alone

Have you spent the night in the moonlight

Now this is a new disease.

I want to sit

And said, it's our turn.

Became the object of reality

And humanity is killed everywhere

Only you keep thinking,

Or have you spent some night in the temple?

Have heard these days

You do not talk about love

You live alone

Have you passed the age by writing in loneliness?

Now, this is a new disease.

I want to sit

And said, it's our turn. -