•  If I Were Old

    A poor man with a glass of wine
    There are kids passing him by
    Looking at his gloomy eyes
    We know it's hard sometimes

    They all laugh and cry
    They all live like a cat, a cat
    Maybe it's good for you and good for me

    Burning years are gone with wind
    Then they drink a bottle of beer
    Sun is shining on their faces
    Pretty much it's alright

    Sometimes we don't get
    The meaning of being lonely, lonely
    Maybe it's good for you and good for me

    If i were old, would you love, love me as before
    If i were dead, would you cry, make a grave, put my body in
    In that grave, by yourself, it's alright

    If i were old, would you tell, tell me as a friend
    If i were dead, would you cry, cry for me and give me a kiss
    I would smile in the dream, for you for you for you

     

     

     

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    冬。Murawai。

    03SEP 2011