Its a lonely scarecrow..Standing on a foot..Looking with emptyness..Alone and alone..
Sometimes blamed, sometimes hated..Securing crops, life may wasted..
Looks like wicked When eyes naked..
Nobody figured out pity poor bastard..
Looking at birds flying in the sky..Nobody suspects scarecrows cry..
Day by day, year by year..
Suffering makes killing the fear..
World is blind not so mild..
Runs more fast becoming wild..
Looking with emptyness but more stronger.. Waiting a scarecrow so much longer..
-mmmsk-
Sometimes blamed, sometimes hated..Securing crops, life may wasted..
Looks like wicked When eyes naked..
Nobody figured out pity poor bastard..
Looking at birds flying in the sky..Nobody suspects scarecrows cry..
Day by day, year by year..
Suffering makes killing the fear..
World is blind not so mild..
Runs more fast becoming wild..
Looking with emptyness but more stronger.. Waiting a scarecrow so much longer..

-mmmsk-