Alone in the street, the
drizzle of rain still remembers
you
, the words I said to you,
I said, my love, a mountain,
you see how glorious your
love is like a
mirage, a
short life, a bubble of short life, the bubble of
my love, the poetry and wine of your love, the
role of the water of
your love, a yellow flower
, the hands that are cold,
my love, like madness, the
blue of the sky,
the love of a fish to the sea of
my love, see what It is beautiful,
lonely and alone in the street, the
drizzle of rain,
I remember you again
, the words I said to you,
I said, my love, a mountain,
see how glorious
your love is like a
mirage, a
short life, a bubble of short life, a bubble of
love, in the photos of
half-finished letters
, words that are unfinished, I
know that
my love is simple and easy,
pure and fresh, like the rain
of my love, the material of spring
is in my heart, it remains
single and Only in the street, the
drizzle of rain
reminds me of you
, the words I said to you,
I said, "My love, a mountain of
yours, see how glorious your
love is like a mirage, a
short
life, a bubble, a short life, a bubble."
