A lion feeling lonely
as he is walking across a suspension bridge
He's hated by everyone in a savanna
The one whom he came across over there
looked like the sun
Aren't you afraid of me?
Don't you run away?
You shook your head once in a breeze
Do you know the reason of my tears
I don't know it
The warmth of my wet cheek was given from you, I guess
Even in the rain,
the lion swings the suspension bridge
with a golden amber in his mouth
Today's souvenir is a small stone
which is similar color to you of few words
A clap of thunder
The falling bridge
Waking up with pain,
I found the sky became far and narrow
I don't wanna make you cry
Can you hear my lively roaring?
I'm fine as you know from it
The coldness of my wet cheek is the thing,
which you shouldn't know
My blood is running in the endless rain
If I could reborn, I
would want to have the same appearance as you
Then I wonder I can be loved?
I cannot roar lively now
I'm not be afraid for some reason
The coldness of my wet cheek
was robbed by you, I guess