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发表于 2006-11-17 21:27
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Lark in the clear air
Dear thoughts are my mind
and my soul it soars enchanted,
As I hear the sweet lark sing
in the clear air of the day,
For a tender beaming
smile to my hope has been granted,
And tomorrow
he shall hear all my fond heart
longs to say.
I will tell him all my love ,
all my soul's pure adoration,
And I know he will hear my voice
and he will not answer me nay,
It is this that gives my soul
all it's joyous elation,
As I hear the sweet lark sing
in the clear air of the day.
It is this that gives my soul
all it's joyous elation,
As I hear the sweet lark sing
in the clear air of the day.
是听着这首很舒缓澄净的歌,合着比较有密度的雨滴,只有我一个人独自骑行在这样的夜晚。在红绿灯前停住,似乎这个时间就在此处显得独特,不然又怎样会泛起蓁蓁年华,处处怜惜,不知道如何形容。
风雨中,显得格外深切。
我只想,在每一种天气的日子里,陪着你,暖暖的心情,是爱。 |
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