Bob Dylan

My love she speaks like silence,
Without ideals or violence,
She doesn't have to say she's faithful,
Yet she's true, like ice, like fire.
People carry roses,
Make promises by the hours,
My love she laughs like the flowers,
Valentines can't buy her.

In the dime stores and bus stations,
People talk of situations,
Read books, repeat quotations,
Draw conclusions on the wall.
Some speak of the future,
My love she speaks softly,
She knows there's no success like failure
And that failure's no success at all.

The cloak and dagger dangles,
Madams light the candles.
In ceremonies of the horsemen,
Even the pawn must hold a grudge.
Statues made of match sticks,
Crumble into one another,
My love winks, she does not bother,
She knows too much to argue or to judge.

The bridge at midnight trembles,
The country doctor rambles,
Bankers' nieces seek perfection,
Expecting all the gifts that wise men bring.
The wind howls like a hammer,
The night blows cold and rainy,
My love she's like some raven
At my window with a broken wing.

What a ...

Nakushita Kotoba

Kono ryoute ni kakaete iru mono toki no shizuku
Sotto nigirishimete wasureta kioku nakushita kotoba

Hitotsu hitotsu omoidaseba subete wakatte ita ki ga shite ita no ni
Iroaseta kotoba wa boku no sugu soba ni oite atta

Kotae no denai yoru to hitohira no nukumori to haruka kanata no akogare to
Tada sore dake wo kurikaeshi boku wa ikite iru

Kono ryoute ni kakaete iru mono toki no shizuku
Sotto nigirishimete wasureta kioku nakushita kotoba

Anata ga omou koto wo sameru koto naku temoto ni tsukamitai no ni
"Hito" dearu bokutachi wa sono kimochi wo wakachi aenai mama

Kotoba ga hanatsu imi wo tatoe no nai omoi wo kotaeru koto no nai kanjou wo
Mitsumeaeba tsutawaru koto ga dekitara ii no ni na

Kono ryoute ni kakaete iru mono toki no shizuku
Sotto nigirishimete wasureta kioku nakushita kotoba

Kono omoi wa mune ni shimatte okou

"Nakushite shimatta..."


Lost Words

I’m holding a drop of time in my hands
I quietly grip the forgotten memories, the lost words

When I recalled each event one by one, I thought I understood everything
But the faded words were right by my side

Nights when I can’t find an answer, and a single drop of warmth, and my longing for something far away
I’m spending my whole life just repeating those things over and over

I’m holding drops of time in my hands
I quietly grip the forgotten memories, the lost words

I want to grab all the things you love in my hand, never letting them cool down
While we, as people, are unable to share that feeling

The meaning your words release, an unquestionable love, a feeling that has no answers
If only we could convery all that just by looking at each other

I’m holding drops of time in my hands
I quietly grip the forgotten memories, the lost words

I’ll keep this love in my heart

I’ve lost you…”

These wonderful song n lyrics, remain me a memory of you...

Oktari

Salah satu hal yang paling membahagiakan ku adalah saat memimpikan gadisku tersenyum padaku. Senyumnya luar biasa manis. Senyumnya mengajakku untuk kembali merindukannya.

Segera saja aku jadi rindu dengan kota W di daerah J, tempat dimana aku bersua dengannya. Ingin aku kembali kesana, melabuhkan segala cinta.

Namun, yang terucap adalah kata maaf untuk cinta yang baru belajar, cinta yang terlampau sederhana, cinta yang terlampau kecil untuk dapat mencintainya. Cintanya seperti senyum.

Ah Oktari…
Kutitipkan ciumku pada sang angin.

...

If u understand/ what I feel 4 u
U don’t have 2 worry/ n that things I do
If u reads my mind/ words that I can say
N u know the answer/ the reason why I stay
If u understand/ why the sky get blue
N it is so easy/ 2 b a … two
But it ain’t so much/ that u never know
But I keep on trying/ love can make it grow

mmm... ni adalah sepenggal lirik dari sebuah lagu barat lama. Memang lirik ni ga' lengkap dan aku miss di beberapa bagian. Plus, judulnya aja aku ga' tau. PARAH!!!
Tapi sumpah ni lagu ok punya, jadinya aku tampilin di sini buat inspirasi-inspirasi gila lain yang mo nyelonong lewat.
Butewe, lo da yang tau judulnya yah...