Saturday, December 25, 2004
Won’t there be someone
Won’t there be someone whom I can call my own?
Won’t there be someone in whose heart I can stay?
Won’t someone say just once, "I’m here"
When bonds break, when your own are at odds with you
Once again, distances come close to you
Why does this happen?
My heart cries...
These words become helpless
Everything of mine was left on this shore
The one who walked off alone on that way was me
Wherever I go
Wherever I look
All faces are like strangers
At one time there was someone who was only mine
This story is now like an old myth
Yesterday, life had played new games
Some people won and took everything away
My love was defeat
Now I am restless
Now I am cheerless...
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