So far, I still know who you are But now I wonder who I was

You visit me in my sleep

Still you cried, and now I know why. ain't it too bad? I loved you so much

The day I left you, Got on the bus. I knew I'd see you, You knew I'd see you,

I don't want to call my friends. For they might wake me from this dream

everyone can focus clearly with such shine

Home, HERE I COME!

Felicidades MARTIN! Otro martincito al mundo!

The quiet scares me 'cause it screams the truth

Who Killed Sparky?