Lyric

An old man sitting on the bench in the park

Smoking a cigarette flamboyantly

You also love to smoke too

I’m envious of him

Don’t you think so?

I’m sorry that I'm so far from the man

Who you want me to be

I know my idle days make me falling down

But I light and puff and walk by the bench

Heavy tears run down my cheek

Though I tried hard not to cry

Hazy moon in the sky says to me

I’m looking at you always

I’m sorry that I'm so far from the man

Who you want me to be

I know my idle days make me falling down

But I light and puff and walk by the bench

Heavy tears run down my cheek

Though I tried hard not to cry

Hazy moon in the sky says to me

I’m looking at you

Heavy tears run down my cheek

Hazy moon in the sky says to me

I’m looking at you always