You want to light a lamp at my door,
Good point, but
Why is the wick of that lamp drenched with my blood?
somewhere like this
No, first see the darkness,
Then you sell the light by brokering the stars.
in prison
The lying sun asks for release,
Or the whole sky dances for you in the courtyard.
Is it not like this that you want to get heaven,
Good point, but
Why is the stairway to that heaven made of our bones!
what do we know
Wake up to celebrate the whole night then,
Just the next morning wake up in your sleep again.
shade trading
If it starts happening, what will you do?
And for how long will I fill tears in my sleepy eyes.
You want to wake me up,
Good point, but
Now why do i have to put my skin on that drum!
forget morning,
leaving in the morning
And your memory melts throughout the day.
moonlight palace
seems to be moving
The moon cries on such a foundation.
Will meet you tomorrow, today is a lost day.
everyday dreams,
on countless paths,
Who knows, who knows what?
Yes, but for the day
by day,
Night and day are seen missing.
In day you remained like a destination,
the sand beach
is slipping
Will get to see you one day in the river.
stay away
Want to be recorded in all century.
But one day the dissolution is said to have gone away,
we will meet in the way,
Look at the evening, then the day has fallen..
