I can burn my self under the heat of the sky,
Dreaming of you soaring high,
Reaching the chances to be with you,
Enhancing the word and the things I should do,
All I wish is to be with you and I guess that won't do,
Making my knees tremble every step you make,
Oh, I can still remember the day I spend in jubilee,
For nothing to do but to pray and hope faithfully,
Yes, maybe I'm dumb and ugly but,
One thing is for sure my beloved,
Under this emptiness, you filled up my SOLITUDE