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By the way this song is by Chyi, originally from Taiwan and later moved to USA to do her Phd., got married and came back to Taiwan. She never did completeted her studies, and she also lost her husband - but her music continued to give her fame. here is the lyrics.
Stories
I remember quite clearly now when this story happened.
The autumn leaves were floating and measured down to the ground.
Recovering the lake where we use to swim like children
On the sun would dare to shine
That time, we used to be happy
But the truth was that-- you had been longing to leave me
Not daring to tell me
On that precious night watching the lake vaguely conscious
You said: Our story was ending.
Now I'm standing here,
No one to keep me warm,
No one to make me feel
OH! What am I to do?
I'm standing here alone
What am I supposed to do about this burning
OH! What am I to do?
The rain was killing the last days of Summer
You had been killing my last breath of love
I still don't think I am gunna make it through another love story
You took it all away from me
And there I stand, I knew I was gonna be the .....
But still I'm watching the lake vaguely conscious
And I know---
4 comments:
1)seems like long time u didnt make a post.. but the truth is only yesterday u didnt post anything.. i keep on refreshing until the night..
2)i feel something different in your blog.. something the color and the header picture also change.. A bit sorrow.
3)emm loosing something that we really love is the thing that we really cannot accepted. but we have to accept it. no matter what.. only left the memories between us... just remember the happiest thing happen sure u will smile again...
sweet memories always kept in mind.living things come and go.i had a Rottweiler died 2 years ago (kidney failure).sleep with me and we used to play football together.she was with me for almost 11 years.the sad part, she waited for me till i came back from class before she died..
*i miss her alot too..
I know how you feel Mus. I was doing a backup of all the old pictures. It was painful to look at photos of Tiger when he was a kitten. I hope Mana and Tiger are having fun somewhere though I can see Mana as being more avuncular, trying to rein in soppy Tiger.
Thanks all for your words. 12 years , Mana was with me. He would have been just another cat if not for his uncanny ability to 'communicate' with us. On his last night in the hospital, he kept calling me back whenever I wanted to leave him to go home. And I kept coming back three times for him. That was about 9.30 pm and the hospital was closing. It always tear me apart when I think of that moment and recalling his painful mews. You see, throughout his life , whenever he was sick, he would always look for me for comfort and strength. The tears always come whenI think of that moment as I do now...........
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