At the loness night,
I touch my pain in my heart,
i was so hungry for your looking at me,
it was so depression of the window,
do not let me far you away!!
if i live alone,,
living as the hungry bird,
died to nobody knew my love for you.
your smile often stand by my face,
teach me how to touch you,
tell me how to whisper for you,
the skill of loving i had.
no no!!
i really love you without any one skill of loving,
sit on my bed,
recalling that winter of my life,
i was so tired for running out of it,
i run as a rabbit jump.
a orange as a feeling of love,
a cup of juice that i drunk it one by one,
missing you as drink the juice in the cold winter,
the cold winter is my heart alike,
i hope that i can drive the faster boat,
across the ocean to finding you,
sending the cup of juice to you.
we drink it in the cold as warm winter,
cold or warm will be in my heart ,
i can express it without guessing and doubt it,
look!!
the boat is so quickly with the wine,
my sense was so direct with the juice,
i knew and i understood.
a day,
we will drink it after making it each other,
baby,drink it tonight
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