Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Field of dreams



The blazing sunlight of summer
that lits the asphalt
The song that disappears among the crowd

"I believe in the future"
Leaving the tiny town on a summer day's morning
Your last words
Both of us, at the carpark

Today, are we still
singing at the top of our voices
The small, broken amplifier that we are using
is glowing with light

The blazing sunlight of summer
that lits the asphalt
The song that disappears among the crowd
The heated canned coffee
which was gripped firmly by frost-bitten fingers
The song that could not outlast the wintry gale :buncry:

If it's merely a pipe dream
everybody is illustrating theirs
But I couldn't stop you
no matter how impulsive it seems

But please do not forget
the moments , no matter how short it was
that we have spent together

In many different ways,
we chose to embark on this journey of life.
The song that seeks to find direction in life
In the guitar case,
we kept our steely determination to succeed
The song that truely belongs to the undaunted.

In the underpass, where cherry blossoms are falling
the rhythms of music echoes through
The song that gets trampled on by disorderly footstep
Performing during the school anniversary
The song that gets mocked at
by a bunch of carefree people

The blazing sunlight of summer
that lits the asphalt
The song that disappears among the crowd
The heated canned coffee
which was gripped firmly by frost-bitten fingers
The song that could not outlast the wintry gale

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