On the night where our hands were freezing cold We blew on each other’s hands, feeling so warm Late that night, on the last bus We leaned our tired bodies on each other and dreamed But on this sunny day, on this warm afternoon We’re scratching up our hearts
where am I going now Where am I going? what am I doing now What am I trying to find? The moon that shines on my path Why does it shine so pitifully, making my heart cry?
How are you doing? Anything special? The season has already grown cold I guess I’m doing this because I feel empty Sometimes, it’s sad being alone I was walking on the street we walked on together And I heard the song that you used to like Then my heart grew hot and tears welled up […]
Woo, it has to be you Boo baby, the time is now The sound of your breath is honest It’s telling me that you like it Woo, you can relax Don’t ignore me, don’t do that Can I call you baby, can I say? Before we get loose Friday night, when I look at you […]