The wind is soft and warm
When blowing in the face
Sweet and a little dizzying
The night is feminine
Under the bright lights
The city has a vague feeling
Fallen beauty
Green as a daisy
It is what it looks like in memory
Silent light smile
Footprints of yesteryear
It's faintly possible
Your beautiful face
Blurry and clear
In the crowd
The past is noisy in the mind
I was like a grain of sand blown up by the wind
It's constantly fluttering
Panic is like an electric current
Breakdown of the body
Every pore
I don't know
The world that is about to stay
There is no you?