The name cannot be shouted, the microphone cannot be found.
Finally we have reached the day when we need to avoid suspicion.
If the price of becoming famous is never being able to share the same stage again.
Then will we meet again.
#Expressed through lyrics#
If I am young and accomplished and don't feel inferior
Understand what is precious
those sweet dreams
I feel guilty for not giving you my life.
What I miss is talking about everything
What I miss is dreaming together
What I miss is after the quarrel
I still have the urge to love you.
From then on, the mountains were high and the roads were far apart, and we could not see each other.
Intention: I feel guilty for not giving you those beautiful dreams.