Lyric

Where are you now?

Cloudy bad afternoon

I’ve been searching for your trace for years

Broken wall clock

Flying star-like nighthawk

I remember your rheumatic fingers

We passed the line, far from point of no return

Still I hear your fragile voice in the dark

Snow falls with your lonely day and night in your tiny house

My false will never fade away from my head

You are flower crown

I’ve been counting so many vain sleepless nights

Tracing the shape of your ghost once more

Red and brown leaves turn into soil in our yard to bury our sorrows

Snow falls with your lonely day and night in your tiny house

My false will never fade away from my head

You are flower remembered in empty street

Why don’t you know my sorrows?

Whatever you are, wherever you are, I like you

Where are you now?

Cloudy bad afternoon