Magnificent life
2009-Aug-17 - Childhood, the angel's paradise
Really miss, really miss, get back to childhood
People are such an animal, is that right?
Hour, will grow up; Grow up, should be young.
People do not so know how to behave in a delicate situation, is that right?
Lose and just know and treasure, but there is no regret in the world in this
Look at blank paper, a blank too of my brain
That's settled then! Think of nothing, just imperceptible and grieved
Really want to get back to childhood, that paradise of abandoning aching
Perhaps it is the angel's paradise in childhood, have no tears, it is sad not to have, there is only inmature smiling
At mid-night, the clock in the top of the wall is shouting in the ticktack yet, every is so unforgettable
I know, I escape like this, cowardly, yes
But face reality, my words are so unconvincing, so unable, not worth collapsing at the first blow
That childhood disappearing of I, I can only go to know in the dream, I can only aftertaste that kind of happiness, can't go to ask for more greedily
Get back to, by the big tree familiar, by the lotus pool, on the cave, at the sandy beach, it thinks to be should scenery still really day originally again, but
That branch that can play on a swing is broken
That lotus pool that can catch the lobster is withered
That cave that can bake the sweet potato, no
That sandy beach that can pile sand people, has changed
Thing inhuman, but among the subconscious, I can also hear us smile in whom place those sow
Come here again, I am not any more a very casual " little overlord "
Come here again, I have already changed
In childhood, paradise where that angels play, let's meet in dream! |
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