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Chanel

A prince selects his beloved
A coat looks for its model
So many glass slippers
Fit so many people
None are unique
Whose angel am I
And whose model are you
Darling, darling
Let us coordinate well
Let us take our time choosing
When you're happy I'm happy too
You're the model, I am Chanel
Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel
Lips select a colour
Sentiment looks for its model
Clothes hanging in the wardrobe
Fit too many people
None are unique
Whose angel and I
And whose model are you
Darling, darling
Let us coordinate well
Let us take our time choosing
When you're happy I'm happy too
You're the model, I am Chanel
Chanel, Chanel, Chanel, Chanel
 

Fire-fighting

I don't care how many people are waiting for my embrace
I just want to have your subtle smiles
Thrown my self-esteem down the drain and picked out all the good
You still don't want to see it, you still don't want it
 
Every day I have a dream and my heart breaks
I roar loudly to myself
People are too loyal to their emotions, it's just hard to think properly
I'm hurt to the point of crying but I stupidly laugh
 
Love to the point that moths fight the fire, it's a type of depravation
Who likes to enjoy torture daily
But my dedication to love makes me feel
Proud and mighty
 
Love to the point that moths fight the fire, it's very painful
I only believe people will be touched
Why don't you love me
Like how I love you so. Why
 
Every day I have a dream and my heart breaks
I roar loudly to myself
People are too loyal to their emotions, it's just hard to think properly
I'm hurt to the point of crying but I stupidly laugh
 
Love to the point that moths fight the fire, it's a type of depravation
Who likes to enjoy torture daily
But my dedication to love makes me feel
Proud and mighty
 
Love to the point that moths fight the fire, it's very painful
I only believe people will be touched
Why don't you love me
Like how I love you so. Why
 
Why
 

I'm willing

Thinking of someone is difficult to understand
like a shadow following the form
no sound and no breath

This Mortal World

What comes after a storm is not necessarily a beautiful sky
Clear skies do not necessarily foreshadow rainbows
And so just because you appear clueless, doesn’t mean that you really are
Not all relationships have clear beginnings and ends
It’s not necessarily scary to end up alone
In life, those initial growing pains are unavoidable
May your eyes see only smiles
May every tear you shed move another’s soul
May every dream you dream from this point on not be dreamed in vain
 
If there’s something worth extolling about this mortal world
It’s you- for it’s because you’re here that this is an exciting place to be
The sky is wide and the lands are vast

The Cambrian Era

The story begins with a glass slipper
In the beginning, Cinderella didn't have her memories
Couldn't understand how beautiful the little prince was
 
Until the day the Garden of Eden grew the first Sacred Fig*
Could we learn the meaning of loneliness
As we walk by the banks of the Swan Lake, looking, looking
 
At last, everyone has an ending
It's just that the prince is gone without a trace
After the glass slippers have been worn out
 
Perhaps the butterflies' roses are still kept
In the Cambrian Era of a few hundred million years ago
Unfortunately, beautiful fantasies* still can't make it in time
To finally meet.
 
Sacred Fig: A type of tree that tends to be prominent in Buddhism as a symbol of wisdom and understanding, could also be used to refer to enlightenment
 
Beautiful fantasies: the Chinese Idiom '镜花水月' refers to an illusion or fantasy that is beautiful but difficult to describe. '镜花' means the flower within the mirror and '水月' means the moon reflected within the water. Both are beautiful but ultimately not real and abstract.
 

Fool

What are you scared of - even if there's no way out, theres a way to talk it out
Even if there are no doves, there are always crows
Stubbornness is no sin
Dreams have worth
So let them be surprised
The mouth of a crow has never spoken crudely
Only God understands what we speak of
All of us
Will shed light
And open our mouths
Every corner of the ocean
Every world's end
Tomorrow i will climb the Himalayas
Every highest floor
Every high-rise
Our voices have (until now) been too colourless
We are not foolish
We are not foolish
We are brave
We are not foolish
We are not foolish
We are brave
 

The Tides of Time

A thousand miles in a moment
A thousand words in a look
Life is a convoluted script
But that doesn’t change the simplicity of living
 
Won’t ask of the dust and ashes left in our wake
Won’t take in vain the peace that our hearts always crave
Won’t matter how many miles we’ve weathered
The tears may not always fall, but the emotions are still pure and true
 
I kept this lamp alight for you
So your heart will never be near darkness
The sun in my heart will never die
With you by my side, it’ll always be like the first dawn of spring
 
Clouds are light (clouds are light)
Winds are gentle (winds are gentle)
Let the stars (let the stars) rise and fall
 
Life is a convoluted script
But that doesn’t change the simplicity of living
Won’t matter how many miles we’ve weathered
The tears may not always fall, but the emotions are still pure and true
 
A lamp glows bright in my heart
You who allowed me to see through the smoke and mirrors
You are that lamp in my heart
I observe the turbulent world outside with the peace you bring me
 
So listen to the tides of time, like a melody eternal
Accompanying every hello and farewell in this journey
A door is open in my heart
Waiting for those who return in forever youth
 
Clouds are light (clouds are light)
Winds are gentle (winds are gentle)
Let the stars (let the stars) rise and fall
 

Boring

Whoever says if I'm wanting someone who doesn't want me,
the only ending is the endless waiting.
Ain't loving someone who doesn't love me back,
And I have to keep them forever for satisfaction?
 
Oh Oh! Is there really no other script?
No wonder you can say 'Love you forever' so easy.
 
Whoever says if I love someone and I should love his soul,
Otherwise it sounds I'm not sincerely love you.
Ain't loving someone who doesn't love me,
And I have to keep them forever for satisfaction?
 
Oh Oh! I really want to be simple.
Ain't it Impossible to be the possibility?
How can they do that?
 
I don’t want to be satisfactory. I don’t want to be sacrificed
 
I don’t want to be satisfactory. Don't expect that I will be covered with scars in love.
I don't mind to have a sinking feeling. Could I have everything just to follow my heart?
 

One Hundred Years of Solitude

Heart belongs to you
I borrowed it to find sustenance in, but it caused me nightmares ( in chinese lieterally is means'it becomes the devil of my heart' )
You , belongs to whom？
I happen to come across it, but it brings the tide, up and down
 
It's all because along the way , along the way
The rain has been pouring down, and this is the proof of your existence
But when I close my eyes, and re-open them
All I see is the desert, where are the camels?
 
The back views ( reflections) are real but the person is fake , there's nothing worth persisting with
You're not you, and I was not me, a hundred years ago
Sadness is real but the tears are an act, there's no such karma
There will be no more you, there will be no more me, a hundred years later
 
Wind, belongs to heaven
I borrowed it to let it blow, but it started all the trouble and drama down there on earth (literally in chinese is ' it started all the fireworks on earth' which I think is more poetic )
Heaven, belongs to whom
I borrowed it for appreciation , but all I can see is the shape of you
 
It's all because along the way , along the way
The rain has been pouring down, and this is the proof of your existence
But when I close my eyes, and re-open them
All I see is the desert, where are the camels?
 
The back views ( reflections) are real but the person is fake , there's nothing worth persisting with
You're not you, and I was not me, a hundred years ago
Sadness is real but the tears are an act, there's no such karma
There will be no more you, there will be no more me, a hundred years later
 

Send To Youth

His unruly face, like the sky would be late.
The hair she washed was like a flame in her heart.
A short carnival, thought life stretches.
Long farewell, is the youth feast.
 
My hand in winter night, like a boiling oath.
Your twinkling eyes, like fragile beliefs.
The years of lust, the relentless repayment.
Arrogant's mind has vanished.
 
Crazy, tired, pain
Human Comedy
Laugh, scream, go.
Strange Youth
 
Idyllic but days
For who is hard for who sweet.
This is a time of youth,
But amazing.
Idyllic but days,
For who is hard for who sweet.
This is a time of youth,
Understand the time.
 
Crazy, tired, pain
Human Comedy
Laugh, scream, go.
Strange Youth
 

Because Of Love

I give you an old CD
Listen to our love stroy at that time
Sometimes I suddenly forget that I`m still loving you
 
Don`t sing a song like that any more
I blush and turn away after a listen
Even though I`d always forget that I`m still loving you
 
Because of love, we are not easily saddened
That`s why everything looks so happy
Because of love, we`re simply grown up
It can still drive me crazy for you anytime
 
Because of love, how can we grow old?
That`s why we still look young
Because of love, in that place
People are still wandering over there, coming and going