Only in the illusory imagination

Your sweet voice, which came from out-space

calling my name

When I bumping along the rough road

You are the flowers that sway around me

Your branch caressing my face

The light ahead of me

Was the messenger from you

Those noble fairies had left me alone

Only you, Singing a song written for me

Bent down to picked up my name

Which is a dull and menial one

In a unknown corner

When I wake up

I realized that

I was in a lonely and dreary room

And the beautiful moon

Always in the sky

Faraway from me