Thursday 21 February 2008 photo 3/4
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Eli, eli.. lema sabahtani...? Pappa... det här är till dig.... jag skulle ge vad som helst bara för att du skulle se den, höra den, förstå den... förstå hur mycket jag älskar dig... Det här är den vackraste låten någonsin, och den dedikerar jag till Dig. in the moonlit evening, the voice of a child appears and fade away. Far away, far away. Somewhere in the sky, I'm sure you're there At the end of the summer, we snuck away together Together we found it at this park. Do you remember that constellation we saw? Even though we can't be together, I follow the memories. I want to feel that happiness again. As the fireworks burst open, that familiar scent comes back I want to go where you are, I want to run right now and go to you. In the darkness I won't be able to see, and though it's scary I'll be fine. The countless stars are here with me now, as they always have been. I won't cry, because this was the beautiful sky that I watched with you long ago... Down the street, I can still hear them - the echoes of fallen footsteps. Looking at my grown-up shadow, I can feel the difference. Even though nothing should have changes at all, painfull feelings still well up. No matter how I think about it, you're not here anymore... I want to go, to be at your side Though you're just one small star in the sky, I love you the most. With that, I can be strong. I softly whispered a wish to be a shooting star, but I won't cry, I'm sure my wish will reach up to that beautiful sky. Even though we can't be together, I follow theese memories. I want to feel that happiness again. As the fireworks burst open, that familiar scent comes back. I won't go where you are, and hold tight to that small hand of yours. I want to cry, that - that was such a beautiful sky. I softly whispered to a shooting star. But I want to cry. My thoughts won't reach up there, not to this sky.
Annons