Is there a song based on Harry Potter

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About Sirius-Black ......

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Millennial Love Edition

Burning fires

Ancient castles

Mysterious potions keep overflowing into the wind

There's a force, a gray vortex, that swirls me into the mist

Faces that I can't see

One word that carries a greeting in the drapery

Traveling through a thousand years of hurt, only to beg for a result

The silhouettes that you left behind, guiding I'm not lonely in the night

Through a thousand years of sorrow, you're waiting for me on the other side

The most beautiful wait will be worth a lifetime of waiting for

The lights are dimming

At the end of the square

The scent of magic is constantly on the wind

There's a mystery, a gray vortex, and it draws me into a fog

Creechee's angry eyes

A word that comes, a greeting in the curtains.

One word breaks the beautiful dream I once had

Through a thousand years of pain, just for a result

You left behind a silhouette that guides me through the night

Through a thousand years of sorrow, you're waiting for me on the other side

The most beautiful wait is worth waiting for all your life

Through a thousand years of pain, just for a result

There's a mystery, a gray whirlpool, which leads me into a mist

Kritchee's angry stare

Through a thousand years of sorrow, I've searched for the body of the Wolf Palace

The most beautiful wait will be worth a lifetime of waiting for

Killing Wolverine Version

The soul that had been sleeping for a thousand years

woke up from Azkaban

It's the flame of vengeance that burns

that gives him his motivation

The dead Tomo was killed by a man, and the dead friend was taken by a man, who had been killed by a man.

Who betrayed the dead Tomo

Crossed the mountains and the sea

To find you

The most honorable sacrifice

It was the destiny of the Wolf Hall

The moment he fell

The heart, however, sighed

Born to prove

The traces of the love that exists

Reunion through the hardest of hardships

Mirrors are to tell

Whispers behind the curtains

Night is the wolf's deep eye

Loneliness waits to be clarified

Not seeing the future and the past

Not caring for differences in lineage

Not taking away joy or regrets

Leaving this place

Disappearing wings and mice in the company of

I've traveled through layers of dense forests

Just for you

Listen to the werewolves murmur

This sad sound

The robes won't waver

A fainting cry falls to the ground

Am I doomed

This bumpy destiny

My tattered smile

Until you

Were you the one who Keeping me going

In my father's name

The flick of the curtain, the roll of the black cloak, the countless flashes of light, my father fighting

The impulsive mistake, but the willingness to fall into it, all for the sake of blocking the black demon's steps

The lost divination, the flick of the curtain, the flick of the curtain, these are all that will take you away

There is not enough time to cry, and the red beams of light, will solidify the smile

And we are all guilty, guilty of different sins, and whoever has committed them, has been guilty of a different sin. Each one of us is guilty of a different crime Who decides who's right and who should sleep

Memories don't solve the problem In the never-ending night

Stop your tears The only favor

No guilt for the one who wants to take the prophecy ball No way back from remorse Judgement in the name of the Father

There's no word for what it feels like Laughing through your tears and gazing at the total blackness

The tragedy of holding back the tragedy will make me drunk. >I'm in an unforgettable place, where cruel tenderness appears, and it's time to be vulnerable, so let's pray together

Merciful Father, I'm in a dilemma, in and out, forgive me for being conceited

No one to talk to, no one to talk to, it's so hard to bear, a loneliness is carved in the back of the glory

Closing my eyes, I see again the image of the dream of that night, the corridor of the deep ache

The Father is still watching me, and I've got to go, I've got to go. I hurried into the gently fluttering curtains of the archway

(The mottled coat of arms I wiped all night, the glow of loneliness I only know how to feel

Candlelight, unceasingly shaking, owls on the window pane, gazing into the distance

Leading into the common room, the same inexplicable vicissitudes of life

There was no noise, only silence, and I was falling asleep as the day was just beginning to break)

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Chrysanthemum Terrace Edition

Your tears are soft and hurtful

The dark curtain bends and hooks the past

The night is too long, and it's frosty

Who's there by the curtains, in cold despair

The words ring out over and over again, around the darkened room

My whole life is on the page, and it is being blown around by the wind

The dream is in the faraway place, and it's turned into a fragrance

The heart is frozen with your sorrows, and it is in my heart.

The red light of your sadness

Your smile is yellowed

The fall is broken, and my tears lie still

The hair is scattered, and the smile is not yet over

Your shadow can't be cut

Leaving me alone in the bottom of my heart, in pairs

Mirror is already dead, and it has broken down the splendor

Dying in a world of destiny, I'm not sure what to say.

There's nothing I can sing about, but I'm afraid you'll never forget me.

Who's eyes have been in a state of panic

I'm all dressed up in military uniforms, and we're crying out for help

The day is dawning, and your wounds are withering

The night's melancholy, the melancholy that's been so euphemistic

The curtains are darkly rattling

Your smile is yellow

Your smile is yellowing, and I'm falling.

Fallen and broken, my tears are still lying

Hair is loose and smiling

Your shadow can't be cut

Leaving me all alone in my heart, in pairs

The curtains are darkly rattling

Your smile is yellow

Fallen and broken, my tears are still lying

Hair is loose and smiling

Your shadow can't be cut

There are many things that you can't do

This is the only thing that I've done for you, but I'm not sure what I'm doing.

Leaving me alone in my heart

Shanghai, 1943

The yellowed files are still locked in the cupboard

The words Sirius

At Hogwarts, where I dreamt of going

Old Dunn lit the halls with his wand

Golden kudzu crawled across the old towers

The setting sun reflected off the mottled brick walls. On the mottled brick walls

The burning fires of the towers still filled

The potions Lily made back then

I looked at the black and white photos and began to imagine

What Sirius looked like back then

Sirius Lupin Jaime Lily walking slowly across the lake together

Gone are the old days

Nine hundred seventy-five

Down memory lane

Time gets so slow

Invisibility Cloak Live Dot Chart

It's a faint reminiscence belonging to the adventurous career of that era

Gone are the old days

Nineteen seventy-five

The snippets that I look back on

There is some weather

Fire Crossbow and Arrow Old Leather Chests

Chests full of magic books the chest that hid the broken double-sided mirror

Golden kudzu creeping over the old tower

Sunset slanting against the mottled brick walls

The burning hearth still filled the tower

The potion that Lily had made back in the day

I looked at the black-and-white photo and began to imagine

Sirius back in the day

Sirius Lupin Jaime Lily walking slowly across the lake together

Gone are the old days

Nineteen seventy-five

On the way to reminiscence

Time has slowed down

Invisibility Cloak Live Dot Chart

It's a faint reminiscence belonging to that era of the expeditionary career

Gone are the old days

Nineteen seventy-five

Turning back to see

There's something weathered

Firebows and arrows in old suitcases

Broken two-way mirrors hidden in cases full of magic books

Love in B.C.E.

Minister of Magic cleared your years of wrongdoing

Carved in black tombstones

A number of years have gone by

I'm here at your grave.

Gazing at the words of the inscription

The pale face of that day comes back to me

Mischievous, adventurous, sunny, smiling, that's what you used to be

But life is forever frozen in that tragic image

Passing by the Goddess of Fortune

I make a wish in the name of the Godfather

My thoughts are like the River Thames, and on and on.

All memories are left in words that are hard to understand

Thoughts become poems that never die

The love you gave me is written in front of the archway

Buried deep in the drapery of the Department of Mysteries

Once in a while maybe I'll find it

Inside the chambers of the heart the writing is still clear

The love I gave you is written on your grave

It is written in your grave

It is written on your grave

It is written in your grave

It is written in your grave.

Buried deep on your campus at Hogwarts

Eternally etched in sad words

The vows that have disappeared

Nothing has changed

I'm feeling weary and far from you all still

But one day I can come back to you

Love Behind the Curtains

Love Behind the Curtains

White Windmill Edition

Old drapery Quiet silence

Real feeling Dreamy and far away

Salty sea water Complicated tears

Seeing you laughing Laughing at Bella

I wish the dream had an end It's good that I don't come here

Because I don't want to lose this happiness too soon

It's a pity that the dream doesn't end

But the dream doesn't end

But love for you is not broken

Waiting in front of the curtain

You came with me to the Ministry of Magic

Can't you turn around and see

Staring intently at Bella

Saying that she could have done better

A graceful bow of a figure falling down the curtain

I don't know what it means

I'm not going to stop anyway

I'm with you to the end

I'm with you to the end

I'm with you to the end

I'm with you to the end

I'm with you to the end. >I'll be with you till the end

I can't hope for more

Can I hold hands again

It doesn't matter if it's a little late

The whispers in the drapery aren't an illusion

I'm sure I can hear them, because I'm waiting for eternity ......

An old drapery Quiet silence

Real feeling Dreamy and far away

Salty sea water Complicated tears

Looking at you smiling broadly Handsome face

It's a pity the dream doesn't end

But love for you doesn't end

Waiting hard in front of the curtains

When you accompanied me to the Ministry of Magic

Can I turn back and look

When the curtains are closed, I'm sure that I can hear you. p>Staring at Bella

Saying she can do better

The graceful bow of the figure falling down the curtain

I don't know what it means

I won't stop anyway

I'll be with you till the end

I can't expect more

Can I hold your hand again

It doesn't matter if it's a little later

I can't wait for you to come back.

The whispers in the curtains are no illusion

I'm sure I can hear them because I'm waiting for eternity

I'm sure I can hear them because I'm waiting for eternity

Quiet version

Golden halls

Silver swords

Murmuring the words

Looking up to the starry skies

I miss you.

Waiting for the red light to flash and take away my thoughts

The song of a broken heart is like a strummed string

The love for you remains the same

How can I tell you about thinking about you tomorrow?

There's a flash of lightning in the sky

I don't want to try to justify it because you're gone

Tell me how to honor my love for you?

With nothing to do, I look forward to the silent night sky

We'll meet again someday, someday, someday, someday, someday

You're far away, and I'm still waiting for you

Memories of you are thrown to the horizon

If the sea turns into a mulberry field, I won't be able to carry my love away

I will always be waiting because I love you too much

The star is shining brightly, and the sky is clear and the sun is shining.

Starry Night

One, two, three, four steps

Looking at the sky, looking at the stars

One, two, three, four, in a line

One, two, three, four, in a line

Looking at the sky, looking at the stars

One, two, three, four, in a line

Riding on the wind and flying in the blue sky

Little Bic skimmed over the calm lake

I'm not going to be able to see you, I'm not going to be able to see you.

Spread your wings and fly over the forest

Step by step, away from sorrow

With you, it's like having the sunshine

It's always sunny wherever we go

Over the pumpkin patch, over the mermaid lagoon

Leap over the castle, and fly to freedom

We'll be wandering

Together, we'll face the stormy winds and the rainy days

In wandering, we'll start to ********. Two, three, four, in a line

Looking at the sky and making a wish

May Buckbeak be happy forever

I make a wish in silence

Snowflakes are falling, looking up to the gray-blue sky

December is flying in the sky

There is laughter and laughter in the sky, and the sky is full of flowers

There are gifts piled up under the Christmas tree

Trying to stop the time.

Stopping for a long time on a frosty Christmas Day

An old house, spending every day with it

Holding hands, two, three, four steps, looking up at the sky, looking at the stars

One, two, three, four, in a line

Make a wish with your backs to it

Looking to the stars to see if they can hear you

Holding hands, two, three, four, looking up at the stars

Holding hands, two, three, four, one, two, four, four. Looking at the sky, looking at the stars

One, two, three, four, in a line

Looking at the sky and making a silent wish

May Bakopi be happy forever and ever, I make a silent wish

Last Battle Edition

Curses flying all over the sky, we stood in the round table for a long time

Then, the castle by the lake, was filled with memories and laughter

But your hair was messy and unkempt, and you had a big head of hair, and a big head of hair. Your messy, unkempt black hair

has lingered in my dreams

Remembering the smell of butterbeer in the smoke

And all those summers under the beech trees

I raise my wand to remember our school at Hogwarts

And the tears I keep forgetting to shed

And the mocking voices echo through the ministry

The words, the words, the words, the words, the words. p>

The words were hostile

The Death Eaters fled in haste you insisted on fighting Bella

How could I give up

I stayed with you to hold back the teardrops

Something was really too late to go back

The beam of red light struck

Your tall, thin body

I stood next to the final distance

It was the side of your face slowly falling down

You kept sinking and I couldn't call out to you

The double-sided mirror broke and shattered like that

Remembering the smell of butterbeer in the smoke

And those beeches under the beech tree for a whole summer of young years

I held up my wand to remember Hogwarts our school

And the tears kept

The mocking voices echoed through the Ministry

The words were hostile

The Death Eaters fled you insisted on fighting Bella

How could I ever give up

I stayed with you holding back the tears

Something was really too late to go back

You looked surprised the smile hadn't gone away

Not even a word had been spoken.

A gust of wind blew through the tattered black cloth

The fluttering robes followed the perfect bow

You slowly fell and I couldn't catch you

Tears broke the bank in front of the curtains

Drifting Snow Edition

A melancholy piece of sky

Drifting snow

This shattered, round mirror

is actually a broken, round mirror.

It's actually my lonely thoughts

A piece of curtain that drifts away

Like the end of you and me

This broken round mirror

Filled with warmth from the old days

Your hand used to embrace my shoulder

Murmuring protection for me till eternity

Snowflakes are like blossoming ceremonial flowers

In the heavens and earth

Indulgence in the blink of an eye

Why is it that now the wind is the only thing that disturbs the curtains

Tearing open the scars of my memories

Letting the past evaporate like a mist

Letting me know what it means to not be able to let go

Why do my tears keep on falling

Slipping over the cheeks that you used to kiss

All the right and wrongs are there in a moment

All the wrongs and all the wrongs are there in a moment

All the right and wrongs are there in a moment

You took away the warm spring and summer of my life

Even the old fruits are only hanging in my dreams

It turned out that I was looking for my own difficult attachment

This broken mirror is the punishment given by the sky

If I knew the ending would we still see each other?

I can't guess your answer

Is the oath in the ice sincere?

How come there's nothing left at this moment?

Hair like snow version

Frost full moon, lonely and haggard

Lift the wand, waved all the haze

Who changed the wrong right

Betrayal of right and wrong

Destiny turns, a few rounds of

I lock eyebrows, crying fade can not be recalled

Look up to the night sky dazzling wolves

I am the only one to bear the sorrow

Happy passes like snow version

I am the only one to carry the sadness

I am the only one to bear the sadness.

Happiness passes like watery indifference

Frozen preciousness not lost

Only faithful to your guilt

Memories drifting

Poor parting

I change who hurt

Invite the full moon, the deformation is not lonely

Friendship in the moonlight is perfect

Memories drifting

Flurrying Heartbreak

Who have I imprisoned and aged

Magic spells fly, filled with love and hate

I use no regrets, casting a firm monument to commitment

Double-sided mirror reflecting the innocence

Hair disheveled

If you are wild

I'm going to keep you company with the wine in this life

Seven Mile Version

The stars in the sky are sparse and scattered

Scattered in the night sky the memory is chaotic

Only vaguely remember the brightest star

Your light travels hastily through the universe

On a moonlit night like that

Limited knowledge of astronomy tells me that you're here

I'll always find you even if there's no you in my vision

Believe that you're here my heart Tell me

I'm jealous of Jaime and Remus under the beech tree

that they were there for you when you were young

that Harry could so easily have been at the center of your life

at Magnolia Crescent

that you would have braved the dangers of returning to England

that you would have eaten rats in caves for him

and that you would have been so happy to be there for Harry, even if you weren't there. A small smile, a "Godfather's duty"

You probably think I don't know

I'm going to tell you about your broken heart

I know all about it. Behind your smile is an obsession

A deep hatred that you live by

You're out there on the streets of Hogsmeade

The streets of Hogsmeade

You're out there. You appeared on the streets of Hogsmeade

The fate that befell you, the silence of your face

And the deep weeds that grew inside you

The unruly nature of you and the freedom of your captivity

And at last, the freedom you'd been missing for so long

Your smile passed through the curtains, but never came back

And like Sirius, it blinded me in an instant

I couldn't know what was behind that smile.

I can't tell what kind of world is on the other side of the curtain

It must be the world of freedom

Your robes were blown by the wind in front of the curtain

Free heart, with tears in my eyes, I watched you walk to freedom

Writing tremblingly, I wrote "Love you forever" at the end of my poem

You're the only one that I'm waiting for

I'm not going to stop waiting.