文政赫已经什么都看不见了,眼前的字迹越来越模糊,可申彗星的笑容却越来越清晰地在眼前放大,放大,再放大……
“彗星呢?他现在在哪?!”他猛站起来,揪住秃头的衣服。
“在秋林医院……”
“kao,你早就知道!……秋林医院?那是个肿瘤医院!彗星他……???!!!”
“呃……其实彗星他……喂!文政赫!别跑!我话还没说完呢!”秃头无可奈何地望向门外早已绝尘而去的出租车,又低头瞅瞅屋里的大包小包,脸上抽搐,“果真是个笨蛋,彗星你料事如神……”
文政赫坐在疾驶的出租车里,手里紧紧攥着那张曲谱。
A song for you, a song for you, a song for you…
I didn’t know who you were,
When I saw you in that deepest snowy night.
I don’t know why I’m here,
When I want to touch something weird.
It’s dream or reality?
Can you figure it out for me?
Oh, we are close strangers,
the closest strangers.
Thank you, thank you.
For what you’ve done for me.
Sorry, so sorry.
For what I can’t tell about you and me.
I’m asking you to go away.
And then I feel myself fading away.
I keep this passion inside.
People say that you are blind.
What if I gave a little try.
To let you see my heart cry…
You didn’t know who I was,
When you saw me in that green coat.
You don’t know where my soul is,
When you see me deep in the eyes.
It is love or fantasy?
You can’t make a sence for me.
Oh, we are bosom friends,
Too close to fall apart.
Thank you, thank you.
For what you haven’t done for me.
Sorry, so sorry.
For what I’m telling about you and me.
You are saying you are going away.
And then I see you fading away.
I keep this passion inside.
People say that I am blind.
I’m giving up this little try.
Cos’ I don’t want you to see me cry…
他想起了那天彗星唱这首歌时,声线中那从未有过的悲凉;想起彗星唱过这首歌后,轻趴在钢琴上轻轻颤抖的双肩;想起彗星靠在自己身上时,脸上无限的哀伤……
彗星,你拯救了我,拯救了我的爱情。
可你自己呢?
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啊,之前的歌词里居然有错误,我郁闷
不过超级喜欢啊超级喜欢
容我自己得瑟一下
哈哈哈
