C. Sikkada scattered
The rivers stopped
I walked a long way
That beautiful time

Soothed the eyes
Defeat the limits
We are not lonely
Where now where like that

Even if you are late and float in the middle of these thousand things
See the color world go far in the sky from afar

Even if you are alone in the midst of a thousand things
If the usual feeling makes up the mind overnight
If the clock stops one day
Do you feel the warmth of the sunken night now?
These are a thousand unfamiliar and painful places
If you are upset
I am from the past, floating away from the sound of this party

Alone in a glass world
See far and wide
In the paintings we do not see
Except for scratches
Even in the most difficult places
I remember the dream
Tastes like a non-Asha
In my dream without telling anyone

Even if you are late and float in the middle of these thousand things
See the color world go far in the sky from afar

Even if you are alone in the midst of a thousand things
If the usual feeling makes up the mind overnight
If the clock stops one day
Do you feel the warmth of the sunken night now?
These are a thousand unfamiliar and painful places
If you are upset
I am from the past, floating away from the sound of this party