…crystal conversation…

In our crystal conversation, nothing is in your eyes
While people rushing by, my head is still in the air
I dream with my open eyes….

In the sound of silence, my hope is in your eyes
and some kind of bond between us
Like we’ve known for each other for quite a while
Make me feel you are mine….

And do you ever imagine that we can burn the sky
Like it has been written for thousand years
in our book of life…..

If you are the one,
That God makes for me
The one who keep me going
When I cant go on
The one who keeps me dreaming
When I am sad and tired
The one who is mine
eternally….

Then you are my pastel painted girl
and long before I knew what I was going through
I believe what I saw is a picture
A dream that seems so real
Your face that ‘haunt’ me,
Much still pretty to forget
Because you are the Goddest of my heart
Goddest of my heart……