when l saw
petals falling down in the moonlight
full of emptiness and vain glory
Beam on the yoke of light
When l heard
Nightingale singing in the shadow
it's sweet melody haunting me down
with the far distant hope
l will pray
all through the darkest night
and wave the sword
cut off the binding thorns
l must be brave
l must be strong
to stand tall
all the way
l will fly
fly in the blue sky
l will love
love till the end of time
l'll light the torch In the Memory
to find the hope of the word
l am down in the endless pit
still the flames burns within my heart
for the live,for the love
for the name of freedom
l spread my wings to fly high and
Sing Sing Sing
posted on 2009-07-06 20:17
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