Saturday, September 02, 2006

End of the Horizon

Standing on green pastures,I gazed at the clouds
Imagining your presence among them
I can only gaze... Helpless
As the changing winds transform every cloud

Do you actually love me?
I'm just as lost as the clouds...
Well it doesn't really matter
As long as you don't drift too far from me
I will never understand...

Anywhere you feel like resting
Anytime you feel like leaving
I'm just glad to stay near you
Someday when you finally feel tired
I'll be there waiting for you...

Do you actually love me?
Clouds are not revealing much...
Well it doesn't really matter...
Really

On that faraway pasture
Clouds drifting by...
What a glorious sight...
I'll just imprint everything about you
Deep in my heart
I'll be happy...

I'll be waiting for you
At the end of the horizon

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