I Sing On This Night Because I Cannot See The Moon
This Voice Is A Voice Calling Out For You
The White`s Trush At The End of The Night
Waits For The Crow At The Start of New Morning
It`s Exhausted , It`s Voice Searching For The Sky Where It Can Fly
It Kept Waiting For The Time When Crow Would Awake
Please Show Them The Answer With Your Wings