Yet again, I"ve found a place
Where I live in warmth and light.
Hear me now, I need a grace,
Just to stop this nonstop flight.

You are so kind to let me in
Your damned habitual days,
A better life you all can win,
But my one"s still in haze.

But when my time is high,
I turn my head and say "Goodbye"
I raise my hand and wave "Goodbye",
I want to leave and I just try.

Once again, I"ve praised my way
For its place in world, I had,
Feeling wind from sunny bay,
I can"t help becoming mad.

You are so hard to have belief
I will forever stay.
But when the fir comes into leaf,
I"ll never go away.

But when I"m deadly well,
I turn my head and say "Farewell",
I raise my hand and wave "Farewell",
Next time, my friend, we"ll meet in hell.