From the coast of misery, over the river of tears,
The luggdge on her back, rain of ode she is.
Since she left her mind free,
Every's laughing.
Distantly, the cloud of love's trees.
In heart, she's staying watch the scene.
The smaller turns to old,
The elder dies A lot,
The dry changes to green.
Since she left her beat alone,
Every's talking.
Propably, she found the way to dreams.
Shining, everytime she's only one.
So tired, but life must ever goes on.
Since she starts to think the way she wants,
Every's ubsent.
Finally, she knows her name is (jasmine).