(Yeah, kick it in yo, come on, sing a little song)
This is a little song, a tiny song, now my hands fly high, high in the air I hope that my gentle voice that believes in friends, reaches you far far away
I was searching for something in the sky that is dyed the color of sighs Even though I can't outdistance the shadows that stretch out from here, and the uneasy future
This moment is the end to many nights A blessing of tears, so that tomorrow too, you can be yourself!
Riding on the last train, let's run through the sad train station We'll be at your town before long We'll laugh, cry, and then we'll dream about tomorrow Thank you, wonderful world
(Hello, hello, my new world, hello, hello, sing a little song)
We've walked this far, and each happy day asks "why?" I believed that dreams were beyond the morning sun, and faintly colored days pass by
One day, you will be by my side I'm tired of waiting for that time to come, I close my eyes to the blessing of tomorrow!
Riding on a full train, I've begun to lose the feelings that are important But right now, I should still be on time We'll laugh, cry, and then we'll dream about tomorrow From here on out, it's a wonderful world
Wow, the street lights draw out the outlines, and shine down on the pathless road Today too, the ashen sky should open up again, if you're here I wanna say something 2 all my homies I'm still on a journey Everything is gonna be all right I'm going to repaint all the colors of "the near future"
Riding on the last train, let's run through the sad train station We'll be at your town before long We'll laugh, cry, and then we'll dream about tomorrow Thank you, wonderful world
Riding on a full train, I've begun to lose the feelings that are important But right now, I should still be on time We'll laugh, cry, and then we'll dream about tomorrow From here on out, it's a wonderful world
This is a little song, a tiny song, now my hands fly high, high in the air I hope that my gentle voice that believes in friends, reaches you far far away
I've been told I have the attention span of a housefly.
Nevertheless, you can read my blog and try not to think too much.
You'll spoil your brain.
To people I might possibly offend, I would like to apologize and then remind you about freedom of speech ;).
#2] atashi wa;
studies in a girl's school
secondary 3
3.11.92
is a restless soul
left handed!
