Rüya

Don't touch my cry
Don't touch my crying
If this is what love means
I gave up, don't love me

My strangeness is not destiny
Don't laugh temporarily
I'm sad this winter too
God bless the spring

Come on my heart, make an effort
Hold on tight and be patient
Don't bow your head, keep it up
Pretend this was a dream
Come on my heart, make an effort
Hold on tight and be patient
Don't bow your head, keep it up
Pretend this was a dream