Beware
It seems the snow...(is)
Falling above my heart.
It seems "Goodbye"...(is)
Sounding in my mind.
The rose is quiet...(like)
Tenderness in your arms.
It means calm nights
In winterly snowy gloves.
The wind holds whisper in its breath.
The tears of grape devote sore soul to death.
Keep the beating of hot heart.
Save the clearness of cold mind. -
It's your time tonight.
Big Moon will shine.
The pillow will be too bright.
My dreams...come true.
I'm not afraid of hight.
The leaf longs life,
While cracking beneath your feet.
It means...foe's knife,
And your aim is not to bleed.
The wind holds whisper in its breath.
The tears of grape devote sore soul to death.
Keep the beating of hot heart.
Save the clearness of cold mind. -
It's your time tonight.
It seems the snow...(is)
Falling above my heart.
It seems "Goodbye"...(is)
Sounding in my mind.
The rose is quiet...(like)
Tenderness in your arms.
It means calm nights
In winterly snowy gloves.
2009.
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