Life dance music on all the time, I was the one to dance alone, alone on a broken fleeting, a circle of rotation.
The elongated single shadow record my lonely, as if thousands of years is also so.
Who once held my hand and then put down, the next person also is
same, always repeating alternating with parting, accompanied by the
unsung player.
Who is the dance with me baby, please hold my lonely raise hand, dance with me this song song of life.
This dance with me a lot of people come and go in a hurry, just a
passerby, left atrial nobody stayed.Empty, full of desolation,
quietly crossed the sunny season, reaching back to the past to the
present.From when to begin, my world is no human habitation, is it
right? They go too fast, so no time to say goodbye to me.Heart, awake,
pain, silent, can do is to bury the past.Life is like the setting sun
is short, just want to keep a moment of eternity.
Has been the dance alone person, heart's bitter and sad, drop a
table.Flick finger wipe falling tears, clear the pain.Look at those
who come to pass, I was silent, not words, not language, not only to
take the temperature of the staring eyes, look at those people
disappear from my world.Who is the dance with me baby, please hold my
lonely raise hand, dance with me this song song of life.
In the lonely walk most loves smiling people a day, a day in, day
appears empty peace through.Take off those sad words, write a full
text to warm.Searched the mind all the warm words, or not composed of a
text, the last finger was also only a few pale.Give up, do not want
to go to the deliberate manufacturing those warm, do not want to spend
all his strength to hold a little weak warm.Tired, let it sink into
depravity.Xiao Chen, why you have the tender age, but with a old
heart.A mouth but no retort.In fact, in the depths of the soul has
always lived a child,
a prince with glass shoes find a fairy princess.Just do not want to
open my heart in front of others, tough and stubborn to hide the
delicate and sensitive heart.After all, who also cannot replace your
own pain.
Turn off the lights after dark, dark
room instantly, crouching in the corner with the body in the.I'm
afraid of the dark, dark to see anything, just feel all better in the
dark began to revive, reminding my loneliness, my empty, my
loneliness.I like the dark, no camouflage smile, let alone, empty,
lonely, phagocytosis of pain in the heart, don't pretend happy face,
let soul perish in darkness.So the contradiction walking in front of
the others, with the most hated camouflage, do that alone in walking
most love person.
Those bright memories often want to write many words, but is
sometimes a little when you what to say.Intermittent, write to all the
words, the words, the drag in all sorts of irrelevant matters
together.The pace was too busy is it right?
