Lost Soul
His wisphers
I can hear it clear enough
His presence
Like a cold wind is blowing up
I can see him
He's such a mystery
I can feel him
He keep on following me
He has no longer existance
But it doesn't matter
I ask for a last enbrace
Coz' he can't be here forever
He left without a good bye
I wipe the tears with my shawl
I didn't have a chance to asked why
All I know is I'd been with the lost soul
