In books lies the soul of the whole Past Time: the articulate audible voice of the Past, when the body and material substance of it has altogether vanished like a dream.
Thomas Carlyle
I lie awake at night
See things in black and white
I've only got you inside my mind
You know you have made me blind
I lie awake and pray
Foghorns blowing in the night
Salt sea air in the morning breeze
Driving cars all along the coastline
This must be what it's all about
Oh this must be what it's all about
This must be what paradise is like
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I can't wait to wake up in my very own bed
Far away from the madness and my poundin' head
The shiver up my spine and this feelin' of dread
Chiều vắng anh cây buồn rủ lá rơi bên hè
Từng giọt nắng cuối chiều rồi lặng lẽ ra đi
Để mình anh lãng quên
và khao khát em trong khắc khoải con tim
Em (lại gần đây với anh)
A well I bless my soul
What's wrong with me?
I'm itching like a man on a fuzzy tree
My friends say I'm actin' weird as a bug
I'm in love
It's late in the evening
And you're breathing with someone else
You come home to call me
And I ask you what you've
Been doing with yourself
And you say nothing at all
Sometimes I feel so alone baby girl
I call your heart but there's no one at home
Taking a toll on my pride
I'm reaching out but there's no one inside
You know it doesn't feel right
When I look in your eyes
I don't care where you came from
Oh no, I don't care where you've been
All I know is that I love you
And I'm going to love you till the end
(Gonna love you until the end)
One day, you will be cared to realize
By the look that's in my eyes
[Chorus]
How much I love you
(Love you)
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