كلمات Birth

Where do you stand by? Damp soil... Impure sea... Grey sky... Miserable mother? When will you crawl up? One second... One minute... One hour... One day. Later? What do you look for? Dry soil... Clear sea... Blue sky... Honorable father? When did you lose? One week... One month... One year... One century, ago? Nee nozomarete umaretekita no? Nee aisarete umaretekita no? Please give to me for loving you Please embrace me for loving you Please give me...