The curfew has passed
I'm still awake here
Only the moon and the stars that accompany my fantasies
Until my morning sunrise
From this room window
I see them one by one
Like this want to go there
This eye continues to stare at the sky
I'm tired of staying here
I'm tired of going up
I want to fly
I want to be like a star
It has its own light
Adorn the silence of darkness
And I'll be cloudy
For those who are sad
Behind the window of this room
Every night I'm here
With jndela and the same dream
Until my morning sunrise