Tho Buon

Tuesday, October 10, 2006

Awake

Here comes Spring awaken
The Mountain side is blossom with all kinds
Through the breeze air of Mountain fair
In a valley stream winding lean on the rocks
A lonely Bluejay humming songs of broken heart
The Sun is up, the life is on
Unlike Winter's night
The sky was dark in chilly cloud
There He went, The Knight of my Heart
So ,phoebe went hide All stars link at last
Then my self sat till-till there to the end of my life

Hold me tight















Hold me tight
Hold me tight if you think you like
I want to cry into winter sky
I love you my chest fills up
Lift me up and hold me tight
Hold me tight if you think you like
Genlte words to shelter me
The dream could fool me down
I love you my heart juping up
Oh.. A thousand words
One thousand embraces
Don't be afraid to say what in my heart
Will cradle you suspended on silver wings
Hold me tight if you think you like