Tuesday, December 30, 2008

~Song of the wind ~Jo Sung Mo

Under that bright moon, you and I, are separated by so little

When I almost touch you, your gaze turns towards that hazy memory

If I live on, can I call on you again?

It’s hard to make a sound, my breathing will stop, I continue trying to call to you

It’s as if the wind has carried you here, fleeting like the twilight

Like a dream of childhood, like a young girl’s dream, this warm wind

Confidently, you lift your head to walk to the ends of the world.

It’s already passed by, this youthful dream, and we are far from one another

The decision to stop waiting, keeps you awake at nights

In the dark of night, you continue to paint

It’s as if the wind has carried you here, fleeting like the twilight

Like a dream of childhood, like a young girl’s dream, this warm wind

Confidently, you lift your head to walk to the ends of the world

It’s already passed by, this youthful dream, and we are far from one another

Life goes on as usual, seeking for you when you live like the wind

My heart, is like that wind

I am the only one at your side, you are the only one at mine, I wanted to use this to embrace you

My heart is being gently cleansed by the passing wind

On that blue mountain, you shine to illuminate the world

Confidently, you lift your head to walk to the ends of the world

In the dark night, shine on my fluttering heart

Na nararara…

Under the limpid moonlight, I call out your name

Wherever you go, remember to feel the wind’s longing.




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