In old way am I going to shine,
You just need to hear the lines.
Like the most delicious wine,
I will leave my signs.
What is going to happen with me?
I suffered, but I feel love to spread.
Nobody could feel what I see,
But anyway, I didn't stay sad.
You know, I created for the good,
I even didn't expect if others would care.
I did what I could,
The thing is I stayed fair.