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RamuneLu,Ananda(Phueng)2008 |
| Not coming back When noise becomes silent I drink dew out of your hands When the snow drowning Darkness Rises modestly and left We will not return. As people return As noise in the mist of water into Exit. How do people go As sound leaves a forgotten song Sometimes, when I want to burn I do not allow your sky Sometimes when I want to talk The words washed away by rain We will not return. As people return As noise in the mist of water into Exit. How do people go As sound leaves a forgotten song. Love is the water, waterfall, which with big power falling down, but never up.This is and is, way, way of the Love.RamuneLu,Ananda(Phueng)2008 |