Take me there to the west   For I've been waiting to see you      Girl looks so sad   Hair slicked back with raindrops   From her walk outside   It's good to be sad, sometimes   No need to hide your doe eyes   Light from the air   Red as the rose wrapped   'Round her feet   Yellow flower cup    Reflects on her chin   Some would pay to know why      Take me there to the west   For I've been waiting to see you      I'd move, I'd move away...      Can't see for sure.   Buckets of blood fall from her eyes   Tears burn right through the floor   No one knows why, or understands   How she can cry in this way   The Episun must have take'd one of her eyes