The city after rain,
Lonely and cold...
the bench beside the road,
Empty, who is He waiting?
i pull the time, She heeds me not,
Is there anyone, who like me, thirsted to be comforted?
the Wind stop and blew again,
who am i thinking again?
the day gone and be dark
been through it for long
the heart made, the world
at times, very lone, i also need someone to accompany
Love, taken and given
we are not that perfect either
Dreams made and broken,
just how many chance we got?
to chase?
Do not know why Love is so little and so expensive..
and i use the air
catching fragments in the wind
memories are there
but they, looking back, just not right.....
Yanzi - the same species
I tried my best to translate but the lyrics' above me as i only hear and translate, never read.
i also need someone
who would just be with me..
asking not
nor the road i shall take...
maybe i am selfish,
like the bench that is emptied
for someone, who will never come
nor understands...
the trees after the bath
still unsettled, nor rested..
the eyes that cried
are still red and swollen...
me too, tried to pull the time
but She won't budge, nor stop
and the sands escaped my hand
as the wind cruelly breezes
facing the wind
She washes my tears
but They just won't stop
nor will they abate
i am babling
like a kid, i am
not knowing what i said,
nor i know if it's raining
or my eyes crying...
i tried to grasp the air
They just turn out to be nothingness...
the trees in front of me
i see it longer not....
and the rain,
or are they tears......?
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