Jan 10, 2006 10:30
"I cant get your love
You don't give me light, like a moonless winter night
You don't even give me a foolish glance
Inside my dreams, this dark night can't find a gleam light"
It is a restless moment.
She has kept her head lowered,
to give him a chance to come closer.
But he could not, for lack of courage.
She turns and walks away.
That era has passed.
Nothing that belonged to it exists any more.
He remembers those vanished years.
As though looking through a dusty window pane,
the past is something he could see, but not touch.
And everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.
- IN THE MOOD FOR LOVE