Tuesday, June 09, 2009

彼此的爱

爱是一种信仰
一种承诺
一种永远

更是一种执着
一种美满
一种甘愿

它会证明
我们的爱情
我们的一切
都是正确的
是值得的

一切的风风雨雨
我们都要
手牵着手
一起勇敢的去面对

坚守着这份信仰
让我们的爱更幸福
更美满

tried to be a somebody at Tuesday, June 09, 2009

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信仰

每当我听见忧郁的乐章
勾起回忆的伤
每当我看见白色的月光
想起你的脸庞
明知不该去想
不能去想偏又想到迷惘
是谁让我心酸谁让我牵挂
是你啊

我知道那些不该说的话
让你负气流浪
想知道多年漂浮的时光
是否你也想家

如果当时吻你
当时抱你
也许结局难讲
我那么多遗憾
那么多期盼
你知道吗

我爱你
是多么清楚多么坚固的信仰
我爱你
是多么温暖多么勇敢的力量
我不管心多伤不管爱多慌
不管别人怎么想
爱是一种信仰
把我带到你的身旁

我爱你
是忠于自己忠于爱情的信仰
我爱你
是来自灵魂来自生命的力量
在遥远的地方
你是否一样听见我的呼喊
爱是一种信仰
把你带回我的身旁

tried to be a somebody at Tuesday, June 09, 2009

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Insignificant

I'm nobody really.Serious. Just an unknown guy, Living the infamous lowlife of human society. Unknown, Unseemed, Unheard of. I'm the good old rational goof. Running my own little life. I'll never do anything out of line, Never disturb the rest, Never offend my own kind. Perhaps you're wondering, I'm stupid I'm insignificant, I smoke my life away and keeps people away, How could I be, a good old goofy? Well a girl told me once, That I'm called Jason and I'm just another chap. But if I be a goody goody one, Live my little life, Never to step out of my own lane, Be good work hard, I would get to my final destination. Find a life, And become a somebody. Somebody. Someday. Somehow. Well it's been ages since I've seen her again. But her words still rung in my head. Ever since I've lost her in Tekong, I've come to this weirdo place in Kranji. When everyday I just run and run and run. Never gettin to where I wan to be, But never mind, I'll keep running, Be good work hard, I'll get there someday. Someday. Somehow. Sometime. When I get there I bet all my fellow mates will go mad. Maybe that would be the day they'll let me go back! Go back to you, girl. Then I could hold you again. Like we never separated before. Do you know how much this unknown chap. Your little boy, misses you? But it's okay it's all right, I'll run my little life well. Be good work hard, I'll keep to my own lane. Never step out of line. And soon enough I'll get there. Get a fuckin new life, I hear it's fanatastic, they say. And then I'll return to you. Back to the fields of the old days. Marry the sweet little you, And have lots of little 'uns. Just like the average man. Just like the average society. But first I need to keep running. Run and run and run. Until I get to there, Become the winner, Become that somebody you wanted me to become, That somebody man. But well, Until then, I'm a nobody really. Just a unknown chap called Jayson. Running my little lowlife. Wait for me.

I have friends?
My Dearest. Elaine