Sunday, January 16, 2011

My fall

 No one will pay attention to the fall of the city

sunny window but I did not warm my voice accompanied

is your fantasy
you broken your tears   touch my lonely nights I
helpless wander helpless
night You took my hand
being so far away I can not see
this

autumn night made me feel a loss total in each night

hear you cry
you imagine the beauty of
I never give you my voice accompanied

fantasy
is your heart you touch your tears

my lonely nights that I am helpless wander
helpless you took my night hand
being so far away I can not see

night this fall, so I feel lost 

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