Thứ Hai, 24 tháng 5, 2010

Rain! People love the 3rd ...

English language as the rain on the situation ...
"Hello, long last we meet again!"
Rain on ...
And it did rain on ...

I miss you, I miss you, rain up ...
"And I also remember him!"
English as rabbits card sweet rain outside the window
Look at what they do not shy to get in to?

Hair that lane, then lips, eyes that ...
Quietly, and dishes.
During the cold and cool
Individual drops of rain on his hair, each rain king on his lips, each standing in the rain ... your eyes ...

Beautiful children, vomiting rain ...
I turned on him when our hearts burning
Empty longing that fans come back every day
... Under the sun burns the skin burning flesh

I miss you, rain, dear.
And you know, I remember him well
If not, you where on here right now as he is thirsty in the desert sun burns
If not, where they gently dishes every inch of meat has influenced him as a gentle lover.

Rain each afternoon rain fly.
England stand here to pay back mood.
Well, then he is also waiting.
Yes, and the rain came back to me ...

We side by side on each journey through the roads go on endlessly.
And children, the children always tell myself slightly separated his right ear: "Do you à pain anymore."
She is a pink label confidant, who always knew she was skeptical of, the interest in him at his pain.
So, I'll always wait, and wait for you.

Rain dear, I have temporarily settled down ...
Returned to slightly yellowish-green sky of the sun
But I know I never go far away.
Tomorrow, on the other, then I'll move back here ... flight.

Cars door he is still wide open
Still waiting for a familiar silhouette, good-looking and transparent, flying to visit
And I still hold to the practice of every decent full rain fly face
As each finger to feel the tenderness I f incubation, dishes his skin.

Listen to the rain ...
Play a familiar feeling
Listen to the rain ...
Met a long time lover!
On bright sunny chang! rong canvas adventure game .... thirsty but the rain season

Embracing hearts - Feeling

Tears fall, he will know who is who in isolation. She found small things go, she saw his shadow in front but could not touch him. Loneliness, despair, sadness growing pile - which is sometimes Autosuggestion, know this but inevitable. Still growing and it is engulfed in fear.


A gray sky day
A dark day
Back away in a dark room alone, cold and lonely ...

Find the passion to cast, return to the illusion of him - such as search of the unconscious with Embracing Hearts. Also not strange to hear this long but every sink in the memory of his tunes to this.
Embracing Hearts
(And How We Died Alone)
Artist: Black Infinity

Like the sound from the silence
Covering our Hearts
We 've drowned to this place
Deeper .... More and More.

In the loneliness of life
We've prayed to the Gods
healing for the song on your Pain

Chorus:

Frozen sky We've stayed inside and Sleep
And How We Died Alone?
My evenfall downs with the crimson wine
Our tears have cried nomore
In the End We are all alone.
Embracing My Heart With You
A teardrop from your eyes
Fear is the drowning in my nights.
The remote sound expectations about the keyboard on a guitar and drums sounded, as she found out about the past. the sounds from the silence of the soul. These tunes bring her back to the current gray world ...

Like the sound from the silence
Covering our Hearts
We 've drowned to this place
Deeper ... More and More.

Doom make you soft, you know? He had said to her, but she remembered him as Doom. In the space of this gloomy darkness, she remembered him. She did not know whether she is soft but she knows where she is completely alone he is very lonely.

In the loneliness of life
We've prayed to the Gods
healing for the song on your Pain

Life is not all lonely, but there were always lonely, lonely from the soul. She never prayed since she did not believe in the existence of God. But her soul believe he ever existed, he was always watching her in pain does not have her next ...

Are still scattered guitars, keyboards, though not very popular is the background of the tune, where she felt it his warm breath. Drums become overwhelmed and vocalist sings ... There is a little lonely in the lyrics, like a grief. In the night with only her alone ...

Frozen sky We've stayed inside and Sleep
And How We Died Alone?

I will not die before he was first, because he feared very lonely! But need not be too early like that, so he went alone, but also lonely. He remembered the story "Hunchback Notre Dame Cathedral" instead - become dust but still remain true to the person you love is happy, then when she dies, she will not have him in the ...

My evenfall downs with the crimson wine
Our tears have cried nomore
In the End We are all alone ....

Who'll go that way. Not everyone is lonely but then everyone will be lonely, so she must not shirk it, leave it surrounded take heart to heart sank in loneliness ... cold! Why did not hug her it? She knows that she is still at the party ... Sounds like the lead into her soul, familiar tunes such as her breath. Drum beat is still there she found her there guitars whirl of memories

Tears fall, he will know who is who in isolation. She found small things go, she saw his shadow in front but could not touch him. Loneliness, despair, sadness growing pile - which is sometimes Autosuggestion, know this but inevitable. Still growing and it is engulfed in fear.

She said she sank back into the attack but did not want to dreaming province, in her dream was to see him, so he put her soul goes ... so that she no longer lonely ...

"Really happy to be together forever like that. The young couple when they wrap each other citrus, the elderly will have a go first, then the other half will be like? Then they alone alone ?

Winter nostalgia

Isolated in an attic yourself, do not sleep quietly he looked to the sky, really beautiful moon tonight though not bright yellow like the images vaccine in remote memories remain fuzzy about his childhood playing with friends around the flood clear summer days the moon ... but enough to remind him of the date peaceful childhood
He put Marlboro cigarette to his lips and whispered something zippo hook out of his pocket ... "ton" zippo sounding language in the night, he looked quietly style flame in the night, light winds blowing over as fire, baseball bigger, laughed softly when he again looked like the fire burning more than just ponder about something. Lighting up a cigarette hiss a bit long, moonlit smoke free the man at all bizarre shapes and then melted together in the wind at flying away ...
Normally these moments with him indispensable Zheng, but today was different.
Done to him by singing the lyrics "Winter Nostalgia"
"It looks like someone walked door
Northeast monsoon will be pleased
Little gold has fallen autumn leaves
Well leave me this afternoon "
Located English listening tumultuous life
But imagine someone laughing
Suddenly he remembered the old sail
Now leave me as well.

Each shift from permeability Duom in mind, mixing well to wish to remember something called a butt wiggle moment his soul. A wish is something deep inside, he brought good .. regret the past, memories
And expect something good from far away ...
In English Piano and Violin acoustic rustic style, each keyboard has put it on the sash music, incredible saint uttered, sometimes gently sometimes taciturn man free, but then suddenly strong enough oxygen to Message climax song ...

How about the winter
Pair of white river sand
How about the winter
To listen to the afternoon bell far away
Ok so can we shake our hearts
Pretend like winter was about
Self hearts ru u? He wondered ... Is!
So perhaps, you have probably Quang Phu do that when writing this song, he'd ponder something
Drop soul in piano, violin mood he went by the lyrical notes emotionally, he never saw excavated feelings like this, fatigue is something good in your heart.
Winter is what? again a question in him ... maybe for an affordable winter travel is definitely a man on the shoulder to cloak the color of the sky on patchy bleak afternoon, so maybe that guy did go travel Where is bringing cold winds and a silver colored sky full of tedious re ...
He borrowed subjects were sitting quietly in a winter landscape, look to the sky far away regrets the last drop of warm sunshine and then sighed sneezing uncommon way ... anxious!
1h30 'am 24.05.2010 Saigon peaceful moonlit