I wish I can draw a key to your heart
to open it wide, to carry it out
I wish I can colour and light up your life
But I am not an artist
I'm just a dilettante
But all my attempts are useless and hopeless
how can a mediocre win the lenience of perfection?
all in vain
I wish I can write a tune to your soul
to make it shine bright, embracing it all
I wish I can sound in accord with your life
But I'm not a composer
I'm just a dilettante
and still my attempts are useless and hopeless
how can a mediocre win the lenience of perfection?
all in vain
I wish I can sing the outspoken song
To my cherished dream, to whom I belong
I wish I can touch the very roots of his being
But I am not an angel,
I'm just longing to be
I wish my attempts are useful and hopeful
If I become an angel will he ever be mine?
2014