A dream... I was dreaming.
The person in my dream
Lost his composure because of anger.
He was shouting the name
Of someone precious to him,
He was screaming and breaking
Things around him.
Then I thought to myself
"I'm jealous of that person."
I was jealous because of that person
Was so dear to him.
If only that special person
In your heart was me.
If it was me...
The person in my dream
Lost his composure because of anger.
He was shouting the name
Of someone precious to him,
He was screaming and breaking
Things around him.
Then I thought to myself
"I'm jealous of that person."
I was jealous because of that person
Was so dear to him.
If only that special person
In your heart was me.
If it was me...
