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【Memory 】from cats by tbd

(2020-06-25 09:25:40) 下一個

 

 

New day 不 new day 的,都是一樣。家貓雖然木有了靈魂,但是有吃住,愛咋咋。


 

 

 

 

吼得聲嘶力竭,大家要趁機使勁砸,因為俺已經木有力氣說話,更不要說打回去了。

 

 

Midnight, not a sound from the pavement.

Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone.

In the lamp light the whithered leaves collect at my feet,

And the wind, begins to moan.

 

 

Memory, all alone in the moonlight.

I can dream of the old days, life was beautiful then.

I remember, the time I knew what happiness was.

Let the memory live again.

 

 

Every street lamp seems to beat, a fatalistic warning.

Someone mutters and a street lamp smutters, and soon it will be morning.

 

Daylight, I must wait for the sun rise,

I must think of a new life, and I mustn't give in.

When the dawn comes, tonight will be a memory too,

And a new day will begin.

 

 

Burnt out ends of smoky days, the stale cold smell of morning.

A street lamp dies, another night is over, another day is dawning.

 

Touch me, its so easy to leave me

All alone with the memory, of my days in the sun.

If you touch me, you'll understand what happiness is.

 

Look, a new day has begun.

 

 

 

 

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