Another Sigh

Aaaah, the days, the days, where thou art have been?
Aaaah, the days, the days, 'cause thy presence i suffered.
Aaaah, the days, the days, when will thee make known,
the reasons behind my troubled mind?

Aaaah, the people, the people, why are thee so complicated?
Aaaah, the people, the people, since then I have fallen.
Aaaah, the people, the people, how can I comprehend,
the reasons of thy action?

Aaaah, the dreams, the dreams, why do thee look so real?
Aaaah, the dreams, the dreams, to the extend that I ceased to realize.
Aaaah, the dreams, the dreams, will thee reveal,
the reasons of thy presence?

Aaaah, thou art life!