Do you feel the sorrow of the sun

Do you hear it crying

It's burning in my sight

I've got a wish that drowns me in melancholy

To put it back into your empty arms

In stormy nature

Under a crying sky the sun leaves me

A new notch carved that I follow

I notice that a voice is absent in the melody

If this composition tears

It tears me up

The tone of silence is the sound of all possibilities

Everything sounds possible out of it

And has already dried that tear

And the tone sounds

I love this tone