It's the lots of love to die for ..
A big ocean out there to drown;
The sky is bright, very bright.. blue today,

A breeze in the rain forest..
Like mysterious lament song
asking for help.. searching for tears,

But nobody to say -
" I've put the clouds on my eyes
 in no need of fresh tears here "

And a rainbow filled field
in babbling voice;
Pointing me to West...

Where I have to go..