This city is full of heavy traffic. Sidewalks sprawl in all directions.
High towers harbour the fantasies of those within, neon lights, sleepless nights.

Alone, I'm waiting under the streetlight seeing the world, and all its craziness.
People pass in a rush, no time to appreciate. I alone savour everything.

The world is like a bubble gum illusion, some people change like flowers, some endure like earth.
Though there is confusion of one kind and another, I won't give up my original dreams.

I preserve them like the last starlight of night until dawn caresses my cheek.
The familiar city grows with me and so, I sing smoothly, in no hurry, take it all as it comes.
My dreams will last forever.