2022年1月31日 星期一

🌹🤍The sun will touch +01

🌹🤍The sun will touch 
the edge of the earth,
And the windows will burst 
into crimson fire.
And it will come out to 
torment my soul, 
insomnia,
From the black cave 
where she hid during the day.

The soul mourns and prays 
at the abyss on the edge,
And waits for insomnia 
to start its game,
Longing is chasing me, 
I cry for the past,
Go away, 
please, 
insomnia, 
I want to forget him.

And I remember bright days, 
and good ones,
But suddenly the former 
misfortune will obscure everything,
And I'm running all night 
from the past
And I can't run away.

The soul mourns and prays 
at the abyss on the edge,
And waits for insomnia 
to start its game,
Longing is chasing me, 
I cry for the past,
Go away, 
please, 
insomnia, 
I want to forget him.

The dawn will come, and the soul 
will calm down,
And the sky will shine azure,
But in the black cave, 
the insomniac she-wolf,
He remembers me and waits 
for the evening.

The soul mourns and prays 
at the abyss on the edge,
And waits for insomnia 
to start its game,
Longing is chasing me, 
I cry for the past,
Go away, 
please, 
insomnia, 
I want to forget him.

Longing is chasing me, 
I cry for the past,
Go away, 
please, 
insomnia, 
I want to forget him... 
🤍💖💗💕💘💓💞💝



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