So far away, listening to a piano
I sat down to watch it fall down,
Feeling the breeze running over,
Drying me up.
Remembering, almost everything,
Sharing a tea cup of joy,
Just with myself in a staircase,
Filling me up.
And as I watch him die in the distance,
A tear drops by, on the dark side of my face,
Burning my eye, and my shame,
Killing my up.
