Begging Dreams ^_^

Note..di Vita

I Know It's Over

Oh, Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
and so I climb into an empty bed
Oh well, enough said
I know it's over - still I cling
I don't know where else I can go
Oh, Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head
See, the sea wants to take me
The knife wants to cut me
Do you think you can help me?
Sad veiled bride, please be happy
Handsome groom, give her room
Loud, loutish lover, treat her kindly
(although she needs you
more than she loves you)
and I know It's over - still I cling
and it never really began
I don't know where else I can go
I know it's over
and it never really began
but in my heart it was so real
and you even spoke to me, and said:
"If you're so funny
then why are you on your own tonight?
And if you're so clever
why are you on your own tonight?
If you're so very entertaining
why are you on your own tonight?
If you are so terribly good-looking
then why do you sleep alone tonight?
Because tonight is just like any other night
that's why you're on your own tonight
with your triumphs and your charms
while they are in each other's arms..."

It's so easy to love
It's so easy to hate
It takes strength to be gentle and kind
It's so easy to love
It's so easy to hate
It takes guts to be gentle and kind
Love is Natural and Real
but not for you, my love
not tonight, my love
Love is Natural and Real
but not for such as you and I, my love

Oh, Mother, I can feel the soil falling over my head

A volte dimenticare sarebbe la cosa migliore, ma è difficile quando si sopravvive di ricordi nel bene e nel male... Quando sorridi guardando una foto... Facendo quel pensiero... Ascoltando un brano dopo tanto tempo...

Sarebbe bello guardare alla propria vita senza rimpianti e rimorsi...