Summer night, sun sets later at night,
I’m sitting by my window, looking at the sky,
Thoughts wandering as the music playing,
This beautiful summer night, who am I sharing it with?
You’re far, far away, imprisoned, and trapped.
You’re with somebody else, in a world of your own.
I’m sitting by my window, watching the sky,
This summer night, I wish I could fly! ! !
I want to be lifted…high…up in the sky,
I want to fly…freely…and wild.
I want to be above this world of mine,
I want to leave behind this feeling of uncertainty! ! !
Today, I ...