all throughout history, the loneliest people were the ones who always spoke the truth, the ones who made a difference by withstanding the indifference
I guess it’s up to me now.. should I take that risk or just smile?
Ah the first summer of love was here when I was much too young
ah the first summer of love was clearly just a summer long
To know you means a lot of things: lot of love, lot of dreams.
...
To explain you means my heart in show.
...But that’s disregard. You find another friend and you discard as you lose the argument in a cable car, hanging above as the canyon comes between…
...>>you could list your friends, but you can’t count on them.
.. it’s not the price that’s going to cost you, it’s just the weight that’s going to bring you down
Should i be feeling guilty, or let the judges frown? …
I am a dreamer, and when i wake, you can break my spirit; it’s my dreams you take..
… Goodbye my lover, goodbye my friend. You have been the one for me.
And I still hold your hand in mine, in mine when I’m asleep.
And I will bare my soul in time when I’m kneeling at your feet…
kawaranai uta o sagashi te iru aa misosazai
mienai ito de musuba rete ru mieru desho?
the wren that searches for an unchanging song
can you see that we're all connected with an unseen thread?
now i’m dry of faults; wait for the rain;
soleil all over you, warm sun…
if you never try then you’ll never know just what you’re worth;
I promise you I will learn from my mistakes
Though my eyes were weary from searching, all i saw was my way.
...>>Maybe it’s too soon be sure but I really do believe that some day we’re gonna have it all.
...>>we’ll both forget the breeze, most of the time
I can’t take my eyes off of you…
I don’t know you and I don’t want to
til the moment your eyes open and you know
you could be the voices that I hear
I’m singing along because it sounds just like you’re near
Still I would want to be someone who’d answer to me:
Someone who sees like a child, gives like a saint,
feels like an angel — never mind the broken wings,
and speaks like a picture, cries like the rain, shines like a star,
as long as the fire remains.
This is over my head but underneath my feet… I’m waiting for tonight, then waiting for tomorrow. And I’m somewhere in between what is real and just a dream.
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