2018.06.29.
Lullaby For My Lover
Your lips smell like the rainIt's a sin to touch them, I pray for it to come true
My dream will enter you
It won't let you be alone in the dark
My untouched string,
I haven't touched you
My dream is pouring wine into you
At our night
Every night blossom has closed its eyes already
It's just your deep sky.
The flowers, like you, cry without love
And keep on dreaming the same dreams.
My untouched string,
I haven't touched you
My dream is pouring wine into you
At night
My untouched string,
I haven't touched you
My dream is pouring wine into you
At night