A keresés eredménye

It Is Written

This love is a tale or a dream
Maybe a myth beyond time
Narrated in distant lands
In fact, the truth differs not from a lie
If you were to return to me, from another world
Even if the tears running down your face were to tell me truth
My eyes gaze upon endless space
 
A sweet breath, maybe spring,
Colors of redbud, hairs flying by
Colors of your dream has faded in my memory
In fact, pink differs not from black
If you were to return to me, from another time
Even if the spring were to envy your snow white skin
My soul is buried in darkess
 
You're different, I'm different
In the same path with an unknown end
 
We're two strangers after all
Turn back and look, years left behind
Your absence is a rusty knife, still in me
In fact, life differs not from death
It's no use for me, even if you return to me someday
If you were to kiss my lips, with all your heat
My beating heart would feel cold in your arms
 
You're different, I'm different
In the same path with an unknown end
 

And Only If

If you ever get lost,
In dark alleys
Don't be afraid, search for your own light
 
If the blooming rosebuds
are fading away
Don't be silent, cry out your loneliness
 
If you're tired
Searching for a friend
From the blue sky
From the distant stars
come to me, come to me, come to me
 
If they darken
The shining suns
Close your eyes and listen to the world
 
If you get flooded
With the cold fall rain
Let your hair flow in the wind
 
If you're tired
Searching for a friend
From the blue sky
From the distant stars
come to me, come to me, come to me
 

Night Time

Playing guitar at night, where did it come from to my mind
I didn't know people think their lovers
I understood tonight that I loved you since the first time that I saw you
 
Please the old days, come back again
Look teardrops don't stop without you, morning don't come without you
I got a hope inside me, again, you'll come back to me