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【Memory 】from cats by tbd

(2020-06-25 09:25:40) 下一个

 

 

New day 不 new day 的,都是一样。家猫虽然木有了灵魂,但是有吃住,爱咋咋。


 

 

 

 

吼得声嘶力竭,大家要趁机使劲砸,因为俺已经木有力气说话,更不要说打回去了。

 

 

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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