The sky filled with no stars.
Looks as if no tomorrow.
My heart too was left with scars.
I made a friend, named sorrow.

Mine was once filled with joy.
Long time ago when I was a boy.
That was the time I met you,
when my world knows no blue.

But the life was cruel, so did time.
If missing you is a crime,
I will prepare the rest of me
to giving up my free.