Your subtleness lay me down while I brood of you,
I am helpless. because no one holds
me the way you do. You know when I'm down,
and when I become a wandering cloud.
You pick my pieces and mould me like a clay,
Because you're the lane I need to pass,
And I need to love, I need to love you.
I am helpless. because no one holds
me the way you do. You know when I'm down,
and when I become a wandering cloud.
You pick my pieces and mould me like a clay,
Because you're the lane I need to pass,
And I need to love, I need to love you.
The moon is chasing the star on a pale sky
like the daylight is after darkness;
Less do I know, that my love has lost its bearing
While I'm still filled with you inside my depth...
My soft heart is a glass, isn't it broken?
like the daylight is after darkness;
Less do I know, that my love has lost its bearing
While I'm still filled with you inside my depth...
My soft heart is a glass, isn't it broken?
Can you make me stronger?
because you're the strength that I know.
I'll be there till the stars shine no more,
Till heavens can save no more,
Hopefully, you should cause my smile
because you're the strength that I know.
I'll be there till the stars shine no more,
Till heavens can save no more,
Hopefully, you should cause my smile
in the pleasantness of mountain fountains,
Oh, you should be the cause of my smiles.
Oh, you should be the cause of my smiles.
I want to be with you, because you own me
but this crawling time is disappointing
that I feel like I've never lived nor have I aged.
Even if you will not come, can you write to me
so that I'll hang it on the wall and think
daily of you as the petals of mountain flowers
and as the chirps of morning mountain birds?
I know when I die, you’ll be on my
mind, and I’ll love you, because I can love no one.
but this crawling time is disappointing
that I feel like I've never lived nor have I aged.
Even if you will not come, can you write to me
so that I'll hang it on the wall and think
daily of you as the petals of mountain flowers
and as the chirps of morning mountain birds?
I know when I die, you’ll be on my
mind, and I’ll love you, because I can love no one.
©bollutech
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