Little more life with couple more of sunshine
Let us suffer awhile
for the sake of those desires that grows inside.
Full of rejoice reflects on your pictures
than I started collecting your dresses from the floor
I guess there will be no stone upon our graves, neither any words.
You wanted the smile
to be engraved on our soul..
Which thrash all nightmares of my life.
Every little thing now disappears,
every little pain doesn’t cry melancholy no more
Before we die, I need a little more of this life