when i cry it doesn't matter
kiss the finger of the rain
when my thoughts about it shatter 
i wish i could see you again

when your skin shines with a bright glint
kiss the broad face of the sun
when i'm sure there was no hint
dont let me know if you are gone

you reflect the reality 
the world listens to you
and it doesn't mean anything
i don't long for your, [bad word] 
when you laugh i should not care
kiss the dirty tear-soaked ground
when you are not there
i feell you all around

you reflect the reality 
the world listens to you
and it doesn't mean enything
i don't long for your [bad word] 
 fragile glass
 and the result must be
 destroy

 you reflect the reality 
 the world listens to you
 you reflect the reality 
 the world listens to you

 spring is silver
 the autumn gold
 but your colour remains
 cold