So many times I asked myself
Why was I born, and what I grew up for
Why float the clouds and rains pour
In this world, don't expect anything for yourself
I would have fly to the clouds, but I have no wings
That starlight lures me from faraway
But to reach the star is hard, even though the goal is near
And I don't know if I'll have enough strength for the throw
I'll wait just a little bit more
And then will get ready for my journey
Towards the Dream and Hope
Oh my star, please don't burn out, wait for me...
How many paths do I have to go by?
How many peaks should I conquer to find my own self?
How long should I keep falling from the cliff?
How many times should I start from the
beginning and is there any sense to it?
I'll wait just a little bit more
And then will get ready for my journey
Towards the Dream and Hope
Oh my star, please don't burn out, wait for me!
