The sky is crying
And the wind is mad
The trees are ruined
And the weather's bad
And tomorrow will you let me see the light
Or tomorrow the sky and wind still fight
Will the sun show up and teach them what is right?
Or will the tears still fall from the sky's high height?
The typhoon is like me
The typhoon would let me see
How bad I am destroyed
How long I became toyed
And if you would compare me with the condition outside
It would not reach the half of how much I tried
I could remember in how many times you lied
I don't want anymore, and I want to hide
I tried and eventually became tired
Typhoon, will you serve as my little guide?
Will you stay or you will go away?
The decision is yours, to your hand I will lay.
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