Woke up at about 3:30 a.m. Inexplicably drank a cup of soda
Misanthropic bubbles burped a green forest
Slightly disturbed
And maybe the butterflies in the two of us
Watched the birds forget to do a ballet
Settled like this in the cup of coffee
Stained with dirt yet to be resolved
From the sky to the earth, this image
is it a treat or a toss
dizzy, crazy
the visions hit like a tidal wave
seeking an entrance to the blue sky
escape the vast deep water vortex
need to catch some angels to guard the dream
there's no end
and the shadows are holding hands. Practicing the dance
There's not a fish in the ocean anymore
Comets carve scars in the slim black canvas of night
The moon can't decide its own light
Great men are lost
Then say that's all there is to it
And then let then turn into eternity
Swinging from this room to that room
To whisper lies to a strange moon
Away from all the human passions of this world
It's too quiet
Jumping from this slumber to that
Hearts sighing under the blue
Lowering a boat in search of a rhyme
Pounced on by the silence
The Flying Fish
The old boat says I've seen it all on this sea. The old boat says I've seen it all on this sea
The old boat says I've touched the waves
The old boat says I've heard it all on this sea
Life I've seen it all
There's nothin' I want to do
The ocean says you haven't picked the clouds
The ocean says you haven't swum and dived in the deep water
The ocean says you haven't been to the villages on the other side
The tears haven't flowed through yet
Laughing all night long to keep the lights on
Looking at heaven, looking at the happiness, looking at the flowers blooming out of the corners of the eyes and ears
Looking at the roaming, looking at the sinking, looking at the eardrums flying over heavenly earthly births
Though the pain is paralyzing, there's still so much sky
Even if it's not blue, there's still the rainbow
Whoever said that you can't ask for a reward
Who said that moaning is the only thing that you can't ask for?
Who said moaning is a sin
Who said nature can't be pushed
What's the point of blossoming and not bearing fruit
It's a fish that must swim
Who said life was born to be lived
Who said sadness must be lived
Who said a song must have a prelude
Pushing boundaries and trying to find what must be found
Looking for clues, looking for windows, drilling out sea level, the tongue of a dark cloud, looking for relief
Don't hide, you'll see more feelings
Don't catch, you'll corner yourself
Whether it's flying or wasting away
It's still your life
Worries don't come out of thin air
It's better to capture
Laughter. Paint your ears
Change your outlines
Happier
Let yourself live
Believe in music
We believe in the miracle of ufo's coming
We believe in ghostly footsteps
We believe in the date of a lottery win
But we're skeptical of even paint We believe in the footsteps of bulls and horses
We believe in the miracle of Moses parting the sea
We believe in the date of the end of the world
But we are even suspicious of the humanity of our friends and family
We believe in hearsay
We believe in the topic of the right and wrong of people
We believe in We believe in whispered secrets
Don't open Pandora's box in these troubled times
Believe in music, what else is there to be satisfied with
Believe in music, what else is there to celebrate
Believe in music, what else is there to celebrate
Believe in music, what else is there to celebrate
Believe in music, what else is there to celebrate
Believe in music, what else is there to celebrate? In the face of a rotten apple you must say no no no no no no no
believe in music what else is there for me to celebrate
believe in music what else is there for me to be satisfied
believe in music what else is there for me to be satisfied
in the face of only music makes me happy Soaring soaring soaring
There's only music in this universe ...... Soaring soaring soaring soaring
don't care
Empty house wet shoes dirty socks stacked dishes on the counter and
The uneaten lunch no
The empty body, the wet past, the dirty memories, the unhappy heart, and
The self-inflicted trouble, the endless garbage, the dying head
Ugh, too much self-inflicted, too much thinking, too much thinking about the smallest detail
Ugh, to dance, to sing, to close my eyes, to waste my life
i
i don't care Sea is bigger than the earth, sky is bigger than the sea, imagination is bigger than the sky
i don't care The soul makes the imagination, love makes the soul, and I make love bigger and bigger
You're hidden in the stitches of my clothes
I'm hidden in your pocket
It's too late to regret
Can't the view be more beautiful
The drawer can't hold much more than that
The drawer can't hold much more than that.
Can't the view be more beautiful
The drawer just gets more and more crowded
Because you're crying, because you're alone, it's an unpredictable moment
The elevator goes up and down
Can't the brain come and go as it pleases
The elevator goes up and down
Only up and down
The elevator dies.
The brain can only die a slow death of paralysis
So you cry, so you're alone, and you're stopped in the moment when you can't do anything about it
Baggage is packed and ready to go
Can emotions be nothing more than a game of boredom
Baggage is easy for you to reject
Emotions are so dangerous that they don't make any sense
So you cry, so you're alone, and you're alone, and you're in a moment when you can't do anything about it anymore
There is no time to be alone.
Finally you cry, finally you're alone, forever in the unattainable moment
OH OH OH OH......
You're there at the window, frowning and talking about the world
I'm here with my pulse and even my wounds don't feel good
Thinking about what you said and laughed about.
What would be the words you can't find in the library
A news story that's exclusive to you
I play or play those details over and over again
Thinking about the ones you leave and the ones you leave behind
The anonymous streets on the map
The show of the world's lawful squabbles
Special for me to see you oh oh oh oh oh oh
Something follows the sun around
You're walking in the focus of my eyes
Like a circus clown gone crazy
No one notices I'm nailed to the rope
Maybe I shouldn't be smiling like this
No matter you are mary helen or ginger something you know
i cannot tell what i waiting for
alrightyou're better to hurry up tonight
are you my god my family or the devil
I live by the clues and even cough <
If the beauty stays careful for me to catch it
In a split second the dream is all but empty
A news story is an exclusive picture of you
I play or play those details over and over again
am i a loser or a winner within this game
how can i be free to having my cup of tea
It's a good thing that you're not a loser or a winner. free to having my cup of tea
i should be ok
but i'm ok
Frequency
Is it true that you can only love with your hands
I can't find a strong enough outlet
Looking at the sky with the floating clouds envying my lack of freedom
I am standing on the ground with my head in my hands
I am standing on the ground with my head in my hands.
I'm standing at the window, I'm crouching in the corner, listening to your flow
Who says I can't learn from the breeze
Over my eyes, I'm flying over the mountains
Looking at the nests in my ears piled up into bubbles
Gulping down the next mouthful, I let out rainbows
Falling on my chest
Looking for your frequency in the world of beats
Nor do I rest even if I am still, to catch your breath
I can't find a strong enough outlet.
I'll say one more word
Guess your response
Find your melody in the flowing time
The whole world turns to your promise
(I let myself fly in the memory of you)
It's starting to clear up tonight
There are still traces of spring in me
The dusty memories have started to
Moments and eternity are zero distance
It's my sea
These days have suddenly become a blank
Do these days fall asleep and suddenly wake up crying
Too many accidents didn't want to force me to feel
Too many difficulties will make people afraid to look at the future
You know I don't want to leave
I don't want to leave
I don't want to leave
I don't want to be a part of the world.
You know how helpless I am
If time keeps moving so fast
How can I rely on you
It's my sea, the sunny afternoons that are slowly getting infected
When the sea isn't blue, all the dreams that flew up are turning to dust
You know I don't want to leave
You know how helpless I am
If time keeps moving so fast
If time keeps moving so fast
If time keeps moving so fast
If time keeps moving so fast
If time keeps moving so fast
How can I depend on you
You know I don't want to leave
You know how helpless I am
If time keeps going so fast
How can I depend on you
What to do with the tears
It's the sea I'm in Silent afternoon silent departure
The sea isn't blue anymore, and you can't turn and pamper me anymore.
How I want to shout
How I don't want to understand
I just want to sing to get some warmth
It won't rot in our hearts
~~end~~
Relativity-iv
A second before waking up, that window silhouette
Hastily admiring whoever's frowns The game of chase
My cornea moves fast borderline
In an instant all chromosomes are dumb as can be
Dreams have no scale
He is suddenly in front and behind
Makes one hesitate
Who's hearty voice makes my shadow bake
Whose face freezes and flutters while I'm awake
Who grows wings and who
My head is filled with dreams of clouds flying
America is found with demons
Memory lasts the days and nights of my body
Whose lightness makes me hobble the wilderness
Who plucks the crown and who discovers the treasure
Who can sing the angelic song of the soft mornings
On the battlefields of the fire, the north fights the south
The magnificent stage plays the thrill of the waves
The magnificent stage plays the thrill of the waves
The magnificent stage plays the thrill of the waves.
It's a beautiful stage with waves and storms
Silently diluting the melancholy songs and dances
So what if it's a fool's dream
It won't end up being a waste of time to go crazy
Peep
I'm looking at your face it's going to be a rainy season
I can't count even with a pencil and paper
It'll take a bite of the sun and I won't find the logic.
The world doesn't make sense anyway
Your wrinkles make me question the weather forecast
I continue to play between your fingers
Can't help but see too much in overdrive
I've given up on modesty and don't care about collecting
Maybe all my faces are deserted
The guess is that you're thinking of forgetting somebody
Deceived who follows you
Don't mind setting up another
Easily stripped of comfort
Put a planet on your brow
Waiting for you to open your mouth and then grow the universe
Want me to stretch out my hand behind your back
Let you splurge on which one is vulnerable dadadadada ......
Landing practice exists twin genes
Landing practice at the same time
also belongs to the flight of the rising
(like untamed cry of pain
one side of the laugh into it)
like a beautiful tree
but with necrotic skin <
No left foot, no right leg
Buy a pair of eyes to split
Lonely people don't care
In their hearts they think about who they want
Who they want to think about who they want to think about
You talk about what if you don't have a what if
I'll talk about what if I don't count and I don't count either How about wu...
Who knows what's real
What's real
Who knows what's real?
Everything is flawless
Want you to try to scold by the way
The mood of pairs makes the cells change again
Late for a thousand years
Goblet spring
Broken swing
Stumbles better than stopping sorry
Again in the fall
Rotten meandering
Red light you're stranded
It's just that you're a thousand years late
There won't be a night after dusk
The hair is spreading in the impression
You said you gave up on August
In fact, there's no need to be slapdash
To knock yourself out of your own appetite
Swallowing you with a forceful bite of insatiable appetite
Taking up a bowl in the pressed Dong to add
Wrapping it up Boredom
Crushed shoulders
Shrunk to a point or a line
Close to intuition
Drowning in treachery
The most ripe, the most rotten of your face
Only you're a thousand years late
There's no night after the dusk
Hair is spreading in the impression
You say you've given up on August
It doesn't really take a dragonfly to make you feel better.
There's no need for a slapstick
To knock yourself out of your appetite
Swallowing your insatiable appetite
Holding up the bowl in the ignorant add
The city trapped by the rain
The city trapped by the rain
With you playing the guitar to keep me company
The city trapped by the rain
There's a song mixing in with the sound of the rain to land
And I've got a song to sing with.
The city trapped by the rain
I'm swimming like a goldfish
Look at me looking into your eyes
Hey...I don't dare to listen to you Listening to the emptiness of my heart
Hey...I don't believe that your heart has been touched by you
Well...I don't believe that you've been touched by me
Well...I don't believe that you've been touched by me
I don't believe that I have been touched by you. ...uh-oh...hey ......
Your heart is flooded with bright clouds
You have a reassuring view on your back
hey ......
Symbols
Raindrops are dripping The moon is shining
Forming meaning Falling in the palm of your hand
Unattainable Deconstructing your heart
Demolishing a table of difficult riddles
It is on my face(and it)
It is on my set(and it)
It is on my head(and it)
it is on my way
Reorganize yourself and understand again
What is there to love and hate
Thinking and doing are not the same
Looking and listening more
there's a symbol to my name
Dreams unraveling experience
To unlearn forgetfulness with wine
To unlearn energy with travel
How should you unlearn
Into the world of Fauvism
To make a bold collage of symbols
You're standing in front of me
Taking my picture turning around shyly
hiding standing silence shadows our eyes
floating through the sky
what is there to love and what is there to hate
what is there to think and what is there to do
there's a symbol to my
What is there to love and hate
Thinking and wrong and don't want to be wrong
Looking and listening a lot
It resounds throughout my head
Little love song
It's a simple little love song
Singing about the twists and turns of people's hearts
I think I'm happy
When there's your warmth
The air around my feet turns
It's a simple little love song
Singing of the doves in our hearts
I think I'm good at being a singer
Youth floats in the wind
You know that even if the rain turns this city upside down I'll give you my arms
Seeing your back coming
Write down my seconds like years of hard time
Even if the whole world is kidnapped by loneliness I won't run
Can't escape
And in the end, everyone will grow old
Write down the castle where my time and the sound of the piano are intertwined
Already
Drops of water dripping out of the lamps. Exam Papers
No Tears Left Wings All Flying Out of Bounds Blowing All Over the Sky
Rooms That Rained Under Black Skies
No Frames Left Lenses All Falling Out of Bounds Losing Words
There's No More Time to Look at Your Face
No More Mind to Care About How You Feel
The World Changes, and So Do I
There's No More Ideas to Settle On
There's no more time for discovery
The world is changing and so am I
The world is changing and so are you
Oh, the world is changing
Oh, the world is changing
Oh, the world is changing
You are, you will
Feeling dizzy Feeling bored
Take care of refining the bloom in the heart of the matter
There's a feeling that is so cool Feeling so mysterious
That is so cool that is so strange
I want i want to go to where you are
you are waiting for
i want i want to go to where you are
coming telling me you will
you will always right here stay with me
carry you
read on your back
write on your back
and you'll never blame
I didn't work hard enough
hurt on my back
hurt on my back
hurt on my back
hurt on my back
hurt on my back
hurt on my back
Hurt about my joySilence on your back
Piercing holes in your back
You'll never let me
Watch the tide rise and fall
I can't believe that my love is gone
But memories
For me to consume at night
It doesn't matter
When the tears all turn to ashes
( When tears turn to ashes)
Getting some time on your back
Back on your back I stopped time
Falling
Every cloud that wears that color used to be a torrent
Moisturizing you and me as I roamed on and on
Every face that looks like that once wasted time
Proving that you're alone too
These are the things that make me feel so good.
Every puff of smoke spreads that kind of taste, and there's never been a change
It's all because you're so unpredictable
Every lip swirls in that kind of world, and there's never been a mooring
It's just that you're too silent sometimes
Maybe your hands are naked and too obsessed with what you're telling me
Strengthening your swirling nerves is also alarming
Falling... ...fall da da da da
It is possible to feel the tenderness by looking at you There is no saving
Though shallow, I am willing not to let go
It is not sad to be around you
It is rare to think of plunging into the ebb and flow of the tide
Fall
Every cloud wears that color, but it is also once a torrent of water.
Every face that looks like that was once wasted
Proof that you were once alone
Every puff of smoke that spreads that taste has never changed
It's all because you're so unpredictable
Every lip that swirls that way has never stopped
It's just that you're too silent at times.
Perhaps your hands are too naked to speak, too persistent
Strengthening your nerve whirlpool is also thrilling
Falling ...... da da da da
Looking at you, I can feel the tenderness, there is no salvation
Though shallow, I'm willing to not let go
At your side, I will not grieve
It's not a problem, but I will not let go.
There's no word for me to say
To give a sign, to sing a song
There's no word for need to say
To give a sign, to sing a song
They're all the same.
to give a sigh, to be more brave
it's that same, same song
that made me hurt over the night
it's that crying, crying place
it's that crying, crying place
it's that crying, crying place
it's that crying.
it's that crying, crying place
that i heard you
losing your way, my religion
please take me with you haha......
amusement
Are you clear now?
Are you clear now or not
All those years of avoiding sadness
Still playing the fool today
Put it down, put it down
Where is the fun
Everything's light and clear, it's a blast
Where is the fun
Losing your way, playing with your mind
Where is the fun
The rocket roller coasters
Still playing dumb today
Put it down, put it down
And you know better now
And you know better now
Smaller Universe
There's a young man on the left who jumps the queue, looking at me with a disdainful glance
A couple on the escalator is snuggling up to you, you're looking at me, I'm looking at you, and you are blocking the left side of the aisle
A woman on the right is looking at me, and I'm looking at you, but I don't want to see you.
A woman on my right throws confetti, walks forward, walks forward as if there's nothing wrong
The bus door stops in front of me, squeezes forward, squeezes forward, squeezes me back to the curb
The clerk who sells the clothes has an attitude as if I'm spending money, I'm only spending money to buy her face
The friend who I don't know very well, comes close to me, and his mouth, his face, smells like the world
Why does the city do what it wants
Why does it do what it wants? I just want a universe that belongs to me only
Give myself some seasons of peace and joy that I have never had before
The years that have grown old have turned into butterflies that have flown in my room
Say thank you to the new language that has been exchanged over time and to the landscapes that are on my mind
Face the unattractive world that I don't even want to be nostalgic about
The traffic on the left hand side of the road is spitting on my face. The left hand side of the traffic spits out smoke and presses through the lines and breaks through the streets until I can't see
The right hand side is full of violent episodes, a pen and a line that all draws a line
Back to my world
The unnecessary things are gone
Left hand side of the curtains opened some of my room, my side of the room with more light
A moment of pupil narrowing some of my room
A moment of shrinkage of my room I am surrounded by bright blue skies
The music on the right hand side amplifies some of my room I am surrounded by more smells
In a moment the door of my heart opens some of my room I am surrounded by imagination
Give yourself some seasons of peace and joy that you have never had before
The years that have grown old become butterflies that fly all around me
To the
How to insert a flower that is half bloomed and wilted
Flower, withered and embarrassed
Might as well make a cup of almond tea before it's too late
Temporarily out of control
Turning the clock around only to find that it's back to zero
Shaking my head and bobbing to an off-beat rhythm
Imagination is a fish in a dream that can't understand
Taking a step on the wrong path and stepping out of the way
It's not a good idea.
The annoyance of stepping on the wrong half of the circle
Temporarily out of control
I don't think it's a fall sooner or later there will be a result
Temporarily out of control
Who maneuvered the vortex of the dream waving his hand in the nest
Look at this place to let loose hissing and who is not willing to be silenced
Wide and also can't catch the echo of my next
The wind and the rain are blowing in the air
Is there a little more outline to draw a marvel (result)
If it's a treacherous neon rainbow
Holding you in stride is also a sensation
Seasonal Rhapsody (Lyrics: Xiaowei)
There's nothing new under the sun for a long time now
Empty brain waiting for joy to nibble at it
It was only after that that I said. Moderation but thinking about TV
Pocket hands and fondness for dishonesty
Too much indulgence
Autumn overthrew the subconscious
And summer misguided address
All the incongruous positions have dropped their reserve
Spring winds blowing off the rice paper
Still left the frozen ink stains
Fictional world of the
Nothing to lose
nothing to lose
Nothing to lose
The torn reserve ends up making you shine
Dignity is like a piece of right and wrong said and barked at and wronged and ashamed
Though in front of me is a parabola with no landing point
I don't care.
I don't care if the seasons change next year
Only the present circle is fastened to the madness of the rampage
Walking through the winter night's dive
Spring rain irrigates your face
Just like the autumn wind picks the fallen leaves
Summer will be as beautiful as the makeup
Too much of a recklessnessnothing to lose
Nothing to lose
Nothing to
left
Packing up the wounds of old times
Casting off into strange rivers
Time rushes forward to wash away you and me
Washing away heartbeats and pulses
Memories sent to the window
Painting up the alleyway with the old roof
Burying up the tearful eyes of the speckles
Snap the lock on the story door after the corner
Please open your hands and let me die in your arms
What is scattered in my hands is tenderness
What is scattered in my heart is miss
What is scattered in my heart is miss when I hold your tenderness
I need loneliness to touch the silence of the rainy season after the flowers have faded
I need loneliness to touch the silence of the rainy season
I need loneliness to touch the silence of the rainy season after the flowers have faded
There is no doubt that I will forget my memories.
Maybe I'll just gradually forget how long it's been
Unparalleled beauty
The kite flies in the sky
The people on the ground are chasing after it
If you're worried that you won't be able to fly
You've got my butterflies
The kite flies in the sky
The people on the ground are chasing after it
If I'm worried that I won't be able to fly
If you're worried that I won't be able to fly
I have your meadow
You describe me as the unparalleled beauty of this world
I know you are the unparalleled beauty of this world
The kite is flying in the sky
Flying on the ground and people are chasing after it
If you're worried that you won't be able to fly
You have my butterfly
This day
is profound enough to be the first of many.
Is it deep enough
Come lie down
Let me caress you to comfort your tiredness after hurting me
Is it sharp enough
Look at my scars wrapped in tenderness and bravery to give a respite to your smile
Life has never been a life of feeling responsible for anyone
Too much falsehoods blurring the surface of unfamiliar eyes
Please let me be by your side.
We have seen how easy it is to cut each other to pieces with fabricated lies
Too many false scenarios on the surface to blur the eyes of strangers
Let me be by your side to cross this street together
Please let me be by your side to commemorate
this day
There will come a time when the memories that we have all died and lost our names will have no meaning
There will come a time when we all die and lose our names.
One day we'll all forget that we ever grieved over a story that got worse and worse
One day we'll all sigh and laugh and remember the beauty of the folly that we had
Let the present be past
Let me hold your hand, let you hold mine
Throughout the trembling, you'll know that I
Let me hold your hand, let you hold mine
Throughout the trembling, you'll know that I
Let me hold your hand, let you hold mine
This is a day that we'll remember together. Thoroughly understand the trembling You'll know me
Let me hold your hand You'll know me
Let me be by your side Crossing this street together
Please let me be by your side Remembering together
This day
Looking at your face through my tears
Freedom is a privilege we need
You laughed I smiled laughed laughed laughed laughed laughed laughed laughed laughed
This day
The Simple Life (Words and Music by Willie)
Maybe the sun always sets in paradise, or maybe all the gongs that reject reality
Whispered through my eardrums
The kaleidoscope on the radio can't lock up the dream that's just about to begin
Trying to be awake is too fragile
Through the evasive thoughts, yesterday's guilt stains my sleeves
The thoughts put in the air and the thoughts are in my mind
The thoughts that are in my mind
All my heart is in the right place.
Thoughts of an empty balloon, trying to break free, false promises will move me
Living a life so simple that there is no luxury of relaxation
Living a life in your kingdom
Living a life that is simply a waste of creative outlines
Listening to you say it out loud
Living a life of simplicity
Walking through the dodgy thoughts, yesterday's guilt, again staining my sleeve.
Thoughts of empty balloons trying to break free from false promises
will move me
To live a life so simple that there is no luxury of ease
To live a life in your kingdom
To live a life that is simple to squander on creative silhouettes
Listening to you say it loud and clear
To live a life so simple
And I'll live it in your right hand, in your right hand. The sparks in your right hand fall gently
Let me go The world passes by with a different face
I live a life so simple that there is no luxury of ease
Live a life in your kingdom
Live a life that simply splurges on creative contours
Listen to you say it out loud
Live a life
Simple life
Simple life
The city
Life is simple
The city
Life is simple
Life is simple
Life is simple
Life is simple
The city
The city in general keeps you aging in your dreams
People are like fallen leaves, cold looks in the winter air
The city has a grim face and drives at the speed of light
We're the machines of silence, against the timetable
We're like flowers in a hothouse
The numbness of the heart with the white pupils
Colorful faces, chaotic desires
City is a place where we can live, where we can live, where we can live.
Colorful faces confused with desire, trembling
These are the times when rumor invades fact
It is necessary to peek to see if whoever is peeking
The city in general enjoys the luxury of being inexplicably lost
People, like a dilution, are gradually silenced in a downtown train
We're imprisoned in the rule of Greenwich
Breathless in the silver waves of the count. We're like hothouse flowers
Numb hearts with white pupils
Colorful faces with confused desires Trembling
The present is the present invading the past
It must be sad to be sadder for the joys that come with it
Inside the city, trying to make it not so bad
People like I smile in the middle of a lonely island in the middle of a falling leaf
Believe
I'll always believe
I'll always believe
I'll always believe
I'll always believe
I'll always believe
I'll always believe
I'll always believe
I always get so much, so much, so much, that it'll numb my ego
I can't believe that I almost forget that I need to breathe in the palm of my hand.
I've lost so much, so much that I've given up on myself
The last light at dusk, I can't open my eyes
The earth is too big to practice once in a while
The waves on the beach leave their mark
Leaving me with a heart and a mind that's sometimes too quiet
I don't dare to look at myself
I'll always believe that the last leaf, no matter what, will always be there for me to see. I'll always believe that the droplets of water that are stuck in my heart are pulled up in the clear sky of another world
Wandering with only a suitcase
Holding my soul
How do I feel when I turn my back on the man
Opening my wings to fly
I'll always believe that the tears that start to fall, the pain in your world and mine fades and becomes clearer
I'll always believe that the tears that start to fall, you and my world are too quiet sometimes
I'll always believe that the pain in my world and my world is too quiet sometimes
I will always believe in imperfect perfection, no matter what world distance is not distance
I will always believe in the last fallen leaf, no matter what world the east wind hides in my brow
I will always believe in the droplets that are tied into my heart, and in the other world the curtains of the sunny skies are drawn up
I will always believe in the tears that begin to fall, and the pain of your world and mine fades into more clarity
I will always believe that the pain of my world and mine fades into more clarity. I will always believe that the imperfect is perfect, no matter what world the distance is not a distance
Sing with me
The window of the night, gently pulling on the flower of the dream sun, is the smell of you that stirs up the winds and waves
You in my dreams, always grabbing me and sharing with me, filling the hole of my heart with warmth and light
Long streets, it's flickering in the moonlight, and the stars at the end of the clouds, all packed in my pocket
Thoughts that are so close and so long, I can't help but cry out on the edge of the sky. I'm hanging on the edge of the sky shouting, the fish that never sleeps carries me out to sea
Like your heart can't be so strong, it has to pretend that it doesn't hurt
Towards your direction I can ride on my imagination, letting the invisible me be beside you
Sleeping soundly
Sleeping soundly
Letting the invisible you come into my dreams
Singing with me
Talking.
You keep whispering in my ear and I'm not listening
I don't care if you say you're repentant or surprised
I can't help avoiding your voice
So I'm not familiar with your tone of voice
Maybe the night's too dark to see
Maybe the lamp's too bright to see
Maybe you're so stupid I can't help but pass out.
Maybe the sky is so blue I can't hold it up
Maybe the smoke is so thick I'm lost
Maybe you're so sweet I can't help but close my eyes
Loving animals
Animals become lovers
Lovers end up as loved ones
We're only as sad as we are when we love
Lost in love as a silk
The sea is glistening with tears, like a dream
The sea where your eyes sparkle
A calm sigh spills a piece of broken glass
Through an island may be dead that day
The waves are silent Tired of being tired
Taking an adventurous show Walking through the lonesome clouds of a thousand years
One language, two worlds
An adventurous performance Walking through a thousand lonely clouds
Rainy days, no place to be stranded
Taking a souvenir of separation Trying to go far away from the insomniac sea
Horizon, rainbow disappeared in a flash
Daylight
Heart on a dream
Dreams in the Morning on the morning
Morning on the spring willow
Willow under the spring road
Scattered liquid vanishes in thinness
Thoughts of play spread in bubbles
Beauty because of the challenge of unselfish naivety
Sin because of the overcoming of betrayal and fear
The road is under bliss
Bliss is under tolerance
Broadness is under candle tears
Tears are on white silk
Dormant music strikes up in rose winds
Silent flute awakens in happy rice
Beauty is because of tributaries and your full sound
Ugliness is because of the loss of the silent dream
Selfless naivety disappears in the abyss of origins
Dreaming landscapes are buried in the
Beauty because the fear of beauty is overcome
Beauty because the loss of beauty is not lost
Before the snow melts
One night, you leave
One day, you come
Somewhere, I realize
Something, my love
Sleeping in a dream, wandering, the world stops, and only I am there
Seeing, the wind blows
I see the wind, and the wind comes.
Seeing the wind blowing
Hearing the clouds part
Foreseeing your love
Meeting the heart white
Heaven and earth are not too slow, not too fast, not too good, not too bad, attentive and surging
No more wondering
No more fear of waking up
No more restlessness
There's sunshine and then there's darkness
Letting go of time and space.
The sun wakes up smiling instead of the moon
A thousand fountains
There are a thousand fountains in one town
Lost people often spin around at the intersection of repeating streets
I said, wow, wow, wow......
I said, wow, wow, wow......
I said, wow, wow......
i said, wow, wow, wow......
Every fountain comes from a single drop of water
How people lose their way in the beginning
The noonday sun comes from a universe far away and darkest
How the ego neglects the temptations in the landscape
and i say, no, no, no......
and i say, no, no, no......
Let's be the clock that goes backwards
The lamb of spring
Birds before learning to fly
How a drop of seedling greens a pool of fruit or a song I'm not afraid of later if I don't forget the beginning
no, no, no......
i say, no, no, no......
and i said wow, wow, wow......
and i said wow, wow, wow......