Hope

the sky at which it look up.

scudding the cloud.

they're what's we make

there is no regulations.

you may not follow it.

we are always freedom.

I will run ont it is that time.

now let's tie the hand.

you scared,

but i'll be with you so going.

good step by step.

the sky at which it look up.

scudding the cloud.

they're what's we make

there is no regulations.

you may not follow it.

we are always freedom.

I will run ont it is that time.

now let's tie the hand.

Sometimes,

I remember the old days.

clearly captured to forget

precious times

so thinking

pleace,where hope ties.

I wish so if there is god.

it is pain full.

for a long time.

together with you so it might

to be a really selfish thing.

the sky at which it look up.

scudding the cloud.

they're what's we make

there is no regulations.

you may not follow it.

we are always freedom.

I will run ont it is that time.

now let's tie the hand.