When I don't know what to do
When I don't understand the meaning of
The colour of gloomy twilight
The words of the depressed moon
I think and think, but
Cloud spreads and spreads everywhere
In my surroundings.
I feel, I deeply feel
The birds are forgetting to sing
The fountain is forgetting to fall
The river is forgetting to flow
They all are sorry for my grief
I really don't know what to do
How I'll fill my heart with a quite light
Who shows me the blooming flower
A pacific morning
Oh God, let me tune with your tone
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