Will my longing bring me
Love and lovely life-time,
And am I a hopeful
Or desolate mind?

Will my searching bring me
Peace and quiet livings
And am I an optimist
Or a drag to myself?

Who am I to know
But me, myself?

Are you still a wonder
In the open blunder?
What's a friend who sees
This the others let down?

Are you still a thunder
Towards every blunder?
Is it right recalling
This the others forgive?

Who will have to search
When you have found your
Endless love or bottomless peace?

Who am I to know
But me, myself?

Will my longing bring me
Love and lovely life-time,
And am I a hopeful
Or desolate mind?

Will my searching bring me
Peace and quiet livings
And am I an optimist
Or a drag to myself?

Who am I to know
But me, myself?