I can't see the world, just live on its essence and hear its vibrations I cherised vibrations, until that judder, I got in my slumber Sleep overpowered on begging that day, fortu... fortunately, I will say And so I am finally feeling what's time Time wanted to break up with me but a pause, a shudder He gave me life, another, they call him 'he', but I, 'butterfly' He pulled me out of a cocoon and taught the vision of love I can see the world now and a share of his face in the light of the world I can see the world now, but its essence makes me suffocated now Now I enjoy looking at him, but the hall giggles, "Gay fellows you are!" Just when I see life dancing, I feel a peril at hand His light I see everywhere, but his essence marches away from me, further further I can't see the world, just live on its essence and hear its vibrations As two drops rain from these eyes, I feel another vibration We are just 'alike', so are 'different lovers' Do the drops and what they hold differs from long waiting lovers? Better read: I can't see the world, just live on its essence and hear its vibrations I cherised vibrations, until that judder, I got in my slumber Sleep overpowered on begging that day, fortu... fortunately, I will say And so I am finally feeling what's time Time wanted to break up with me but a pause, a shudder
