All the good things of today are gone
I want to go back to yesterday.
Puzzle-like complex life
failing to understand what you mean,
Thousands of questions like snakes
are right now surrounding meNever overcame the danger
I will not return now if there is a storm
Eyes are turning red with
all the misery of these times.All the good things of today are gone
I want to go back to yesterday.Wondering who is to blame
Where is the mistake
No matter how much life refuses to cry
the foundation has been shaken prematurely,Admit that you want to fly
The two wings are broken
come and see here,
the back is left on the wall.All the good things of today are gone
I want to go back to yesterday.