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I opened my eyes last night and saw you in the low light
Walking down by the bay, on the shore, staring up at the planes that aren’t there anymore
I was feeling the night grow old and you were looking so cold
Like an introvert, I drew my over shirt
Around my arms and began to shiver violently before
You happened to look and see the tunnels all around me
Running into the dark underground
All the subways around create a great sound
To my motion fatigue: farewell
With your ear to a seashell
You can hear the waves in underwater caves
As if you actually were inside a saltwater room
Time together is just never quite enough
When you and I are alone, I’ve never felt so at home
What will it take to make or break this hint of love?
We need time, only time
When we’re apart whatever are you thinking of?
If this is what I call home, why does it feel so alone?
So tell me darling, do you wish we’d fall in love?
All the time, all the time
Can you believe that the crew has gone and wouldn’t let me sign on?
All my islands have sunk in the deep, so I can hardly relax or even oversleep
I feel as if I were home some nights when we count all the ship lights
I guess I’ll never know why sparrows love the snow
We’ll turn off all of the lights and set this ballroom a glow
人活到一定年纪,心态老了。老师说,她再也看不到曾经阳光的我。或许吧,晚上安慰了抑郁的舍友,发现有些话,简直是在对自己说。
听听这首歌,觉得自己又变年轻了,充满遐想。
最近看了钟书先生的写在人生边上
论快乐里说,人生虽痛苦,却并不悲观,因为它终抱着快乐的希望;现在的帐,我们预支了将来去付。为了快活,我们甚至于愿意慢死。
可能,这个过程,于我,痛并快乐着吧(有点BT我)
[ 本帖最后由 safinazhuang 于 2008-4-9 00:00 编辑 ] |