Many years later, you return to me
Featured insecurity flooded your tired eyes
Look at me and tell me that
Are you still believe in fairy tales?

You once told me that all hearts are lonely
All hearts are fragile, are longing to touch
But your hearts forever burn
Not falter forever

The more mature, more lonely, more and more grew restless
Also could not find wings broken dreams Convention
Can not break the ancient advice
Your innocent eyes have gone gone?

The more mature, more lonely, more and more grew restless
It can not spread your protection umbrella
Then suddenly realize that such future path flat Why should this change is all inevitable? ...