Who is speaking?
It does not matter.
Friends, not many but not few.
It is difficult to take one minute, one second
to remind me of how to smile.

* But I remember, before just needed to
be with you quietly to run through the days.
But now who has taken all the wrong steps in our dance?
Without you, I feel as though I am lacking something.*

# Why am I afraid of livelihood and love loneliness?
Because I love you.
Among the crowds of people, being together feels like being apart.
I still love loneliness and only loneliness floats in the air.
Within the far away voices I hear you. #

People have left, lights are turned off.
What is remaining is not alot, but not a little.
Everyone knows that only with these happy laughters,
memories cannot be disturbed.

Repeat *

Why am I afraid of livelihood and love loneliness?
Because I love you.
Among the crowds of people, being together feels like being apart.
If I love liveliness and am afraid of loneliness, it is
because of you.
But I should not remember this anymore.

Repeat #

Created by Janice Lo
May 16, 1998