Wasted Times part 1

Quietly I paused and contemplate
In the afternoon of heat and dust
I always live in the past
Thinking of my branching tragedies

I only gain when I close my eyes
There I can reach the infinite sky
I always stay in my dreams
When there′s so much wasted time

I like to recycle those wasted times
To change this miserable life of mine
I like to recycle those wasted times
And change it to something new

So I imaged the ocean in the sky
Then said goodbye to this ugly youth inside
As the sun and moon passed by
But still, there are wasted times

I like to recycle those wasted times
To change this miserable life of mine
I like to recycle those wasted times
And change it to something new

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh

I like to recycle those wasted times
To change this miserable life of mine
I like to recycle those wasted times
And change it to something new 

24 July 1989