颤音2018-11-29 17:51:34

From left to right 

 

I was eighteen, you were seventeen,

in a picture black n white.

Me in striped polo, you in plaid shirt,

as if they perfectly unite.

To your left my tender chest,

leaned by your blonde smile.

My right arm wrapped your right shoulder,

pulling to me your blue eyes shy.

 

Black and white fade into colors,

when we meet and greet “Time flies by”.

 

Me in black tux, you in black gown,

my hairs gray, yours brown.

To your right my tender chest,

leaned by your blonde smile.

My left arm wrapped your left shoulder,

pulling to me your blue eyes sigh.

 

Through many bends and mends,

through each other we walk. 

That’s how our journey ends.

 

他们写的歌应该很多都听过

hutu456782018-11-30 16:38:04
喜欢黑白照片。
颤音2018-12-01 03:18:10
唏嘘