2013年11月22日 星期五



風拂過滿園香

流水急著到海洋

潮浪翻面回土

..南雁揮手別他鄉..





( Don't Want To Talk About It )

I can tell by your eyes that you've probably been crying forever,

and the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're a mirror.

I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,

If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, ohh my heart?

 

If I stand all alone, will the shadow hide the colors of my heart;

blue for the tears, black for the night's fears.

The star in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're a mirror.

I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart.

If I stay here just a little bit longer,

if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, ohh my heart?

my heart, ohh my heart, this old heart.

 

I don't want to talk about it, how you broke my heart

If I stay here just a little bit longer,

if I stay here, won't you listen to my heart, ohh my heart?

My heart, ohh my heart.

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