Sometimes I get tired of the waiting
Sometimes I get tired for being calm
Is this the way it has always been?
But I know my time will come soon
The wind blows through this night
Would it stay cold or be gone?
A dreamer dreamed a dream
Would leave this world at soon
I feel like I’m drowning in a deep river
Lonely like shadows into the night
The water flowing, my time has come
The endless river, end of my world.