30 March 2009

I will never hear Kanon's voice again...



It was a very cold winter
You and him had met
You fell in love quickly
Those days were like a dream
Stepping on crumpled dead leaves
Your breath was white
And he was admiring
After he noticed

Even if we loved each other so much
Even if I held her like the other day
We noticed the beautifl times
That we could never go back to

Maybe you knew too
That the love died
And since the day, the bird stopped
Flying in the sky

Even if we fucked
I will never hear Kanon's voice again
I've felt this feeling before
I didn't think that I would ever forget it

I noticed...

Stepping on crumpled dead leaves
Your breath was white
And he was admiring
After he noticed

Even if we loved each other so much
Even if I held her like the other day
We noticed the beautiful times
That we could never go back to
Maybe you knew too
That the love died

I noticed...

I've ran out of ideas to blog about seriously..... this has got to stop. But I love this song.

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