Tell me babe What should I say To those innocent feeling Who are waiting you Placing their chin
Shoving All the expired dreams Inside the blazing hearth, I am shuffling Slowly and slowly
There is a little flower Somewhere Inside my forsaken heart. Barely breathing, And, It has no fate to bloom.
Have you ever thought How my life would After you leave me?? It’s easy, For your lip To say “sorry”
Tell me not, “ I love you “ For I am afraid of L-word. All I know is: Love is damn venomous And will kill our bird
Upon The darkling sky Scattered with million stars I solemnly Was walking there.
Do love To the stone It will overt into God Do love To the river
Despite of a small Heart The love I do was precious But you didn’t realized; There is still yo’ name, your name in my heart;
[Piano] / [Spring Season] When the verdant leaves of woods Finger the keys of my heart, The frolicsome heart of mine Gives birth to the words.
Already, The time of birth and The time of death were fixed;But also They comes With full of dreams
Life is More or less Like the paintings Of Vincent— Mysterious,
Never The words let me be lonely; Whether it’s the bleak fall Or the verdant spring, Always they circumambulate me.
Let the strands of moon Fall on the snowy moons of yours. While the Lunatic wolfs, From the distant hills, hauling at the Moon.
The world is full of lovers; But——Except on the tongue, We can find love nowhere. The world is full of scholars But——Except on the certificates,
FOR I HAVE TO ENERGIZE… I would be somewhat okay Or might be invalid, If I mapped “Mister ECZ” In your suffocating coordinates.