Sorrow shooing bird (hüzün kovan kuşu)

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Sorrow shooing bird

Pour the rain into your tears
The dream will fly towards the spring
The roads will open up and speak
I will make your absence happy

It's a habit of me, I die
Be divided into many loves
It's moon of me, I eclipse
Be protected by many lights

Sorrow shooing bird has arrived
Perched on the cheek of night
Lover with the skin of moon has reciprocated my song

Outside of me comes from within
So my shadow, from myself
It is love which is more beautiful than death
Look and see, life is in dreams

It's a habit of me, I resurrect
Tumble down from mountains
It's moon of me, I darken
Lighten up with many kisses

Sorrow shooing bird has arrived
Perched on the cheek of night
Lover with the skin of moon has reciprocated my song

Пуснато от Estella00 в Пет, 21/06/2013 - 22:25
Последно редактирано от dunkelheit на Пет, 21/06/2013 - 22:29
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