I hear a malicious sound
That the old piano makes
Reminds me of my old days
I was scared and woke up late

They were very kind to me
Until I lost my hands
What will I lose next
When I fall down on sands?

Flying in the air
I feel so nice a breeze
Beating the drum in my heart
I can almost be in peace

Giddy, dizzy and unfirm
Have you ever felt it too?
Did I dry my hair yet?
Never the same as what I ruled

I hear a malicious sound
That my bleeding ear makes
Take me out to the euphoria
Before my precious world fades