2022.02.19.
Hot Soup
While strolling alone Sunset Boulevard at duskA pigeon landed on my shoulder
It didn't want to talk much like me
And looked into the distance like me
Beside the black chimney is the red sunset
On the blue lake, how sad the sound of that piano is
Whose turn is it to appear and apply makeup to your world?
I can no longer imagine
I can't imagine
I'm still the same regarding love
Can't forget, but wanting to cover up
Time simmers regrets into hot soup
Leaving us to taste it by ourselves
Fly away, fly away
Luckily you said it, luckily I didn't forget
The passage of time composes songs out of absurdity
Every song is heart-rending
Fly away, fly away
The hot soup of memories is left to memories to taste
May I be free and open from now on
And may you stay safe from now on
I'm still the same regarding love
Can't forget, but wanting to cover up
Time simmers regrets into hot soup
Leaving us to taste it by ourselves
Fly away, fly away
Luckily you said it, luckily I didn't forget
The passage of time composes songs out of absurdity
Every song is heart-rending
Fly away, fly away
The hot soup of memories is left to memories to taste
May I be free and open from now on
And may you stay safe from now on
Fly away, fly away
Luckily you said it, luckily I didn't forget
The passage of time composes songs out of absurdity
Every song is heart-rending
Fly away, fly away
The hot soup of memories is left to memories to taste
May I be free and open from now on
And may you stay safe from now on