Season's Call
I'm against to the tangling wind I am looking for the lost season slightly but my way aims towards your eyes pushed by a shining memory
How many cuts should I repeat? How many fates should I accept? Does it have an end?
You always coursing through all my body So I won't have fear, Even tomorrow Because I always feel you in me.
the good of you crossing my dry throat dampens to my heart How many cuts should I repeat? How many fates should I accept? Does it have an end?
far away the aspect of that bird that it would go away jumping towards the sky always informs me about a huge love Because I always feel you in me.
You taught me how to love. I feel. I can do anything. I'd like to expand the world that you draw in a dream ahead your eyes So I won't have fear, Even tomorrow My beloved season calls me. Because I always feel you in me.
California_burrito · Fri Aug 24, 2007 @ 06:34am · 0 Comments |