Strolling in the park,
looking at all the people,
I remember my old days,
when I was like them.

Running here, and there,
playing with my friends,
I remember my old days,
when I was one of them.

I played a lot of games,
I had a lot of friends,
I remember my old days,
when I was like them.

I miss that beautiful life,
I miss those Great friends,
I remember my old days,
when I was cheerful, like them.

I closed my eyes,
I thought about them.
They came in front of my eyes,
and vanished just like that.

What is my life now?
Just a dreadful story.
I hope this is a nightmare,
which will soon come to an end.