Rush hour

Rush hour on the highway

You by my side

Dawn to night, spring to winter,

We keep driving, we don't stop

We lack each other in every way

I will find the longest route

I will become a poet

I'll bathe in the river of red

Watch everyone else become a maniac

They don't understand the beauty of wait

Not me

I'm right beside you

An everlasting ache

I offer you my loyalty

I never had any

I offer you my heart and body

I never gave any

You are one in a million

Your spirit's scorpion

River of red

Flows for you

Bottle of red

Brews for you