The road is lonely in its crowed for it is not loved.
道路虽然拥挤，却是寂寞的，因为它是不被爱的。
The world has kissed my soul with its pain,asking for its returnn songs.
世界以它的痛苦同我接吻，而要求歌声做报酬。
Once we dreamt that we were strangers. We wake up to find that we were dear to each other.
有一次，我梦见大家素不相识，醒来后，才知道我们原来相亲相爱。
