Oh love unseen, Oh love so rare.
I sought for thee, but your not there...
My heart will sing for you alone.
your voice, thy beauty shows...
The setting sun smeared blood on high.
In crimson red, the sky there lie...
His brown hair gently flutters
To the winds incessant blows...
In silent, lonely nights,
The moon peeps from the clouds...
I seek the fire that burned before
That heat that thawed the frost within...
In silent, lonely nights,
The moon peeps from the clouds...
His brown hair gently flutters
To the winds incessant blows...
The setting sun smeared blood on high.
In crimson red, the sky there lie...
Each day when I open my window,
I can feel your warm embrace...
Love can never be wrong. Sometimes you blame the situation or even the person. But no matter who or what you blame, if it really wasn't meant for you, |
The flame of my inspiration burns away the sorrow I feel. That is why, I never loss hope. |