watery singing voice

won't I see your smiling face again?
won't the tender nights come again?
we construct a world where even the colors of the sky sang with pleasure
i loved your eyes..

the repeating, light blue dream seems sad
if my voice is reaching you, throw out your watery singing voice to me..
once more, show me your smiling face
because i surely am regretful, i surely have cried

before that promise was fulfilled, i became a corpse,
and lost so much moisture that i wanted to go crazy

the whispers that descend down is that lost voice of the night
i will never forget the warmth of you wiping away my tears
now, as i seek only pleasure.. you appear in my dreams
just like always, "comfort me" i say..

the wrist drenched in water recedes..
but i'll be beside you soon...
you who i'm crazy about, i'll be with soon...

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