Stop the silence
If it’s getting colder in the end
What you’re waiting from me now
Is nothing for me

Kiss me when I die
And love me when I fly away
Is there anything left now?
Dream of happy end
 [bad word] 
But nobody knows me like you
Only you read my book till the end
But you don't know that my book is endless
You don’t know the epilogue

I wrote my poem
On the King mountain
Under tears of heaven.
I want to hold your hand
And never feel the end
We miss ourselves

Kiss me when I die
And love me when I fly away
Is there anything left now?
Dream of happy end