What did you do,
Please rub off my grieve ;
And tell me what did you do.
To get to the deepest of my soul ,
To change me as no one could.

How did you get in;
If the doors were sheltered.
How did you cross all the barriers;
If all others resisted.
Is it something in your eyes,
Or maybe in your smile;
That makes my determination frail and die .

This hunt for an answer is met with a cloudy day.
And the sky is dripping all what my eyes cannot shed .
Give me hints to your mystery ,
Or just take me away in your ferry .
I will ride with you the storm .
I will take with you the endless road .
And I will keep my love for you.
As my mysterious glory .