I search for the lost hope
I concur the truth
You’re something far too gone
Will you ever come back?
Look around, look what you had
Your finger tip barely holding on
I’ve always been in the shadows
A little farther, you’re almost there
Climb the highest mountain
Sail the farthest ocean
Travel the most land
I’m still in the same spot you left me
Look around, look what you had
Your finger tip barely holding on
I’ve always been in the shadows
A little farther, you’re almost there
You’re too late my dear
The girl drips from the weeping willow
Fall to the ground
Understand what you did
Whaooo!
Time!
Time time!
Re-re-rewind!
Look around, look what you had
Your finger tip barely holding on
I’ve always been in the shadows
A little farther, you’re almost there
Look around…
Look around…
Look what you had…
Your finger tip…
Barely…
Barely holding on…
I’ve always been in the shadows!
A little farther…
You’re almost there…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem