and a tiny dream here
I never ask it still goes on
cause your words tell me
you also could say white lie

I know all
everything but your face
when a fingertip touch it
the smell reminds me of sunshine


ya jasper
turn into a short song
leads me to there
from under another sky
and jasper
you will give me ache
with laughing and annoying





windows are crying wet
it's just raining out
somewhere , someone ,
dancing with piano yet

it's just raining gray
why don't you raise it
an umbrella we share
hides us from world


ya jasper
turn into a short gust
takes overcryind clouds ,
my last umbrella away
and jasper
though I claim it again
will you just say rhetoric





old and sad in frame
ya jasper , smiling or not
art is long and you keep spring
gift is not long and summer is gone




ya jasper ya
turn into a short song
my steps go with it
falling from far sky
you're jasper
keep spring day I dream
to remind me of it everynight
yah jasper
I never ask it is lie
your words tell me
you could lie in dream