A revolution doesn't imply chaos,
oppression and slaughters.
It simply implies a voluntary change in
one's life or attitude.
That is the bohemian truth.
That is the truth that I so believe.
Tuesday, September 27, 2005
BOY UTADA
You sent me this...
Narenai doushi de, yoku ganbatta ne
machigatta koi wo shita kedo... machigai de wa nakatta...
Yume miteta no wa doko made?
Watashi no te de Be my last... Itsuka musubareru yori.
Being unaccustomed to one another, we did well, no?
We were part of a mistaken love... but it wasn't really a mistake ...
How far were we dreaming?
With my hands, be my last... So that we may one day be connected.
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I replied...
Yup... YOU BE MY LAST!
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