None could there to be one that sits in the low thing.
And I see the road
traveling back.
I live so
diverse because of the silence.
The silence of sleep brings me more energy.
Sometimes the way will experience the loneliness.
But I will be very sure about what I will be feeling.
I will be the one who lives on a merry-go-round.
I will enjoy such a small world.
I will be falling in love with a little horse,
riding on a little horse.
I will be the one who lives smallest of the little things.
Even one day my child will grow up and just loves us.
He will see how a small world is still a true world.
We'll see
our small world still turn around.
