Jan 18, 2008 19:55
The storm yesterday rained a
flurry of cold stars on the east city.
Sad and alone, you quietly
hum my favorite song.
If I don't go,
or no one will save the boy
who wandered off into the
deep darkness.
But me...With love alone,
I will go running right to you,
no matter where you are
So, call my name out loud
again and again.
Turn the lonely scenery
passing by into the strength
to kick the ground hard
Your arms,
that so stubbornly closed
the door,are really searching
for something.
But me...
With love alone,
I will go running right to you,
no matter where you are
So call my name out even louder,
right away
The way is longer than I thought
I long for courage to come to
my trembling heart
Call my name out loud
If I don't go,
no one will save the boy
who wandered off
into the deep darkness.
I believe that some day,
the time will come
when this love will heal the
wounds that tire you
So call my name out loud
again and again.
I'll show you I'll make it
there faster than anyone,
right up to you.
I'll throw off the thread of
dense light that binds you tight
for you.
Even if the morning seems far off
Even if the rain pounds down on me
I'll run right up to you...