Sweet and tender voice of Aoi Teshima (手嶌葵)
What is a youth? Impetuous fire.
What is a maid? Ice and desire.
The world wags on.
A rose will bloom
It then will fade
So does a youth.
So do-o-o-oes the fairest maid.
Comes a time when one sweet smile
Has its season for a while…Then love’s in love with me.
Some they think only to marry, Others will tease and tarry,
Mine is the very best parry. Cupid he rules us all.
Caper the cape, but sing me the song,
Death will come soon to hush us along.
Sweeter than honey and bitter as gall.
Love is a task and it never will pall.
Sweeter than honey…and bitter as gall
Cupid he rules us all
It has been quite a long time since my last post here. A post for my unconscious moment…a new path is waiting for me, calling me, should I move forward, or wait? I’m a bit scared of being moody and painful, again…
Merry X’Mas for me, and for everyone.