Her life is more valued than mine;
It's not the others, but I who believe that sign.
Her talents are far higher than mine;
Even trying to catch up would be a waste of time.
A waste of time?
But why shall I not waste my time?
When I can try to chase the love of my life.
A little chance, a little light;
Give me my hope, and I'll give you my life.
A chance to live my life?
I would kill to have her in my arms,
Even sell my soul to spend a day more,
I'd burn the whole world, just to keep her close.
But the God gave no chance, no light;
So who am I till the day I die?