walking alone
walking alone
walking alone on the desert of solitude
walking alone on the snow of silence
walking alone on the seashore of pilgrimage
i find i'm always alone,
waking up alone
eating alone
working alone
talking alone
of course,
going to bed alone.
alone, alone, alone....
as if there would be no end for this word in my life.
ok, i said to my fate,
let it be so,
i will carry it to the end,
though i could have no true love in this life time,
i will not give up the dream i have always in my heart.
what the dream is like?
maybe you'd ask like that.
then,
follow my footprints to the end if you could,
and you would find a amazing place,
where all treasures lie,