Missing You

Don't tell me about being lonely
any second you're not with me i am lonely
lonely of your face,
of your voice,
of your touch...
So don't tell me about being lonely,
lonely of you being without me...
Feels like snow falling in the middle of summer,
feels like rain on the beach,
feels like most part of you is missing,
walking in the dark
reaching out
try to grab your vision
which is blurring...
and that's my sentiment exactly,
my sentiment of not being with you...

Fine Tune With Me

Fine tune with me
sing a love song
of love that is complicated
so complicated that we cannot comprehend

Fine tune with me
sing a lullaby
of dreams that are never ending
where hopes are so high
of love is everlasting

Oh cupid, so are so cheating
shoot your arrow humourlessly
to an innocent heart of thousand rainbows
and cause a fitfull bag of tears

Oh cupid, so are so confusing
plya hida and seek with me
give mercy oh little cupid
let my poor soul rest a while
to find a langorous time
to lick its wounded heart