La Prom en Custom टैब्स

softly between sleep and life,
in my dreamlike thoughts, I wish always
that I will reach you...

unable to step on even 'a little' distance,
always the way forward was locked.
I want to see you, but am unable - these days pile up;
my strong heartbeat became dwindled and cut.

If a thing called 'eternity' exists,
I want to believe, even if I have to take the long way.
scathed before because of being clumsy,
I understand, I will not stop, I will not give in to anyone.

I think of you
and that alone makes my tears fall.
in my dreamlike thoughts, I wish always
that I will reach you...

I know too much about the me who pretended to be strong,
even still, after that, my doubts have vanished.
There are things I really want to show you,
and so many more things I want to hear you say.

your smiling and your crying visage, i want to see all of it.
the waitful me will stop, and I'll grab my chance.

I think of you
and I feel that alone makes my heart grow stronger.
in my dreamlike thoughts, I wish always
that I will reach you...

I think of you
and that alone makes my tears fall.
in my dreamlike thoughts, I wish always
that I will reach you...

Believe... la la, la la, la la
Believe... la la, la la, la la
Believe... la la, la la, la la