A Breeze Windy Flower Fields,
Down The Valley Of Foreign Land,
From The European Coast Ilse
I See Beauty Of Corinthian Posts.

Randomly Filtered This Sight Of Faces
I Found A Treasure Where Peter Pan Lives
I Gazed It Closely By
Like A Water Drops In My Ear.
This Rarely Beauty Of Smile,
I’ll Lay Down That Field And Watch Over.

Today There’s Man Inside, A Lover,
Too Far Down Collide With His Heart.
Never Leave Footprints Nowhere Under,
Never Lies To His Heart Even The Truth Marks.

Gazed By Each Sun On His Face Of Worries,
Running Minds In The Midst Of Troubles.
He Will Never Leave But Keep His Promise,
He Never Lost His Eternal Love In Sorrows.

Somewhere Deep Inside My Heart
Words Are Born For Me To Live
Only Few Have The Courage To Speak
Only Me Have The Power To Keep.

Words That Can Reach Farthest Lands
Just To Let You Hear And Read My Hands;
To Know This Words Right Deep Inside,
From The Heart Of Mine Collide.