Track byRoderick Williams/Iain Burnside
You have gone to the remote place. I wish fly in the sky to look for you. You didn't teach me what is considered. Can I understand you? I repent. I am pleased with the encounter. I appreciate all of you. What did you think ? Do I look at reality ? What happened ? A fine day, The flower which blooms toward sky. A breeze passes through a forest. I have nothing now. Are you now? Mistake is in the silent room. Imitation is outside the dark room. Where have you gone? Why am I here? you are gone. Why am I here? A fine day, I am standing here with a breeze and the flower.