Friday, June 10, 2011

My Own Loneliness

I am not a professional word, composer, but in this song sung in I strongly spectrum with dark, dignified under the MeiZhi. In the past to song open flowers with the spring rain that their focal dry, also have looked at flower blossoms and can't pick of sadness, anger and jealousy. However, in music is still reveal a kind of deep sorrow, that life is music itself can not hide the my years of scratches.

The very depths and scratches in my mind.  louis vuitton monogram canvas city bag gm monogram etoile

The mind and a long time to miss your song.

Most can turn the root gentle person heart strings of music that is. A childhood ballad, a song home the tunes, one after another friend sing the song I forget, can let a man mutely tears, the song is "honghu water waves hit the wave", it is the KuSha ", is "a deep dream" is the "just like your tender", is "I care about you".

This is I love too hot to record the trouble of live tracks.

This is memory I live tired to ask the tombstone of persistent.

This is to be strong to record I love without regrets of the epic.  louis vuitton monogram vernis alma mm pomme damour

This is I was brilliant records to the peace process. The death

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This is my desire to music bath of motives, I also eager to music of the primitive bath.

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