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Thursday, March 25, 2010

A lust for meaning….

LM.C – 88 (Translated)

You probably forgotten by now but,
The sadness that weighs down my shoulders
we held hands of the stars


With a single sigh the day is reset
Every day is part of an infinite loop
Even if, “Turn to your right, face to your left”
Spins me roundabout that’s okay
I’m sure the wind blows against
The noise fluttering through the buildings
So that you won’t hear it
The story that’s written in the night sky
To connect the stars
Is an illusion that your heart longs for
I bet I’ll forget it
The sadness that weighs down my shoulders
Is held in the hands of shooting stars
That day I didn’t need a reason
And the light I traced with my finger still shines
If I can make you forget about sleep
Then that’s okay
I’m sure the reason the rain won’t stop
Is because of those tears you shed
While biting your lip
So that no one can see you cry


The story that’s written in the night sky
To connect the stars
Is an illusion that your heart longs for
I bet I’ll forget it
The sadness that weighs down my shoulders
Is held in the hands of shooting stars
I don’t know your name or the name of that star
But I can see them shining brightly from here
Stopping those tears
Dreaming a dream
And making it all come true
No one else comes close
I can’t make it happen without you
The story that’s written in the night sky
To connect the stars
Is an illusion that your heart longs for


I bet I won’t forget it
The flower bloomed on the roundabout path
I’ll just embrace my scars and the traces of my tears
As I continue to walk on

 

how great if those illusion were to be true in my heart..

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