Right or Wrong? This is the question of my song.
Right and wrong, I think I can specify.
Reason and emotion, I think, I can descry.
Love and fancy, I … think, I can espy.
But to love a good person I’ve never seen in my life,
I let my heart fly.
Without hope or agenda.
Without thoughts or consideration.
My hands are so weak.
My heart is so strong.
After such a long battle they fight,
No surprise my heart wins.
My hands, the looser,
They are told to write what the heart wants to say.
(And of course, I know it’s wrong.
So I don’t expect anything good will happen to me this Christmas or New Year, All I need is a chance to tell you this in return.)
As I don’t think I will meet you again;
(At least a lot, at most forever),
As it’s your birthday, the day which will be another special day in my life,
As it’s Christmas,
As it’s New Year,
These three days (in this month) have an affinity.
Yes, they are time for giving.
But I’d like to tell you I won’t give you any gifts.
Not that I don’t want to or anything,
But I just can’t find any better gifts.
For you, I’ve already been giving two best things I can do and I have in my life.
One is Meditation.
One is my Heart.
Thanks for letting my hands done their job.
I think that’s all they want to do.
But for me, it’s the beginning of time to pray,
For your absolute happiness and eternal sunshine days.
And, I will keep my words till the end of my day.
(Thai version is coming pretty soon.)
reminds me of W.H. Auden’s “Funeral Blues”
will wait for Thai version na
19 Dec 2006, 04:18
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