An endless knocking on my door
During the serene midnight
Revives the memories
Of my melancholy thoughts.
As I open my dusty window
A chilly draught passes by
Shivering my terrified body
While tears are flowing out of my eyes.
When I looked at the old clock
It’s already twelve in the midnight
So I settle my head back down
Suddenly an eerie tune blended with the cold gale
A music that I haven’t heard neither felt
A lyric that keeps on communicating
Come to me and be with me.