Whose passing traveller is who there is Because we are independent, our individual character, so alone. Want to ask you first appearance appearance, discover oneself also had been forgotten abruptly Or it is that it is an ideal only, vivid now let oneself be broken look Every step a footmark, regret many somes. What to consider perfect, can you also regret little the youth of one pace Days is the palmmprint of control, much, old, or else saw. Aged is appearance, still have the spirit. Get drunk in the heart is to be not worn the fear of the name, those who do not have cause is confused.