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It's Hatori.

I'm from Japan. I'm in Singapore. I just want to go home, To where you are. I miss you, Little Yusa.

My Music Speaks For Me.



Voice My Music.




Leaving Too Soon

I
Haven't
Filled
These
Please
Don't
Click
On
Them


And Thank You...

Designer: LorMee


Monday, December 29, 2008

Aishiteru.
Even though i know it's wrong, i'm sorry.

When you say PsychoSomatic or you,
I knew it was over.
Nate, Ian and Kea saved me,
Just by being with me in spirit.
Through nothing,
Nothing but our music.
So if our friendship comes with a condition,
I'd have to give it up.
Even if it wasn't special for you,
Just wanted to say it was special for me.
And you know what?
Thanks.

Let's end with a song.

So Far Away by Nine Days

High school seemed like such a blur,
I didn't have much interest in sports or school elections.
And in class I dreamed all day,
Of a rock 'n' roll weekend

And the boy in the front of the room,
So close yet so far y'know he never seemed to notice
That this silly schoolboy crush
Wasn't just pretend.

C:
Life goes by so fast
You only want to do what you think is right.
Close your eyes and then it's past;
Story of my life

And I went down my old neighborhood
The faces have all changed there's no one left to talk to
And the pool hall I loved as a kid
Is now a Seven Eleven

I went downtown to look for a job
I had no training, no experience to speak of.
I looked at the holes in my jeans
And turned and headed back.

C:
Life goes by so fast
You only want to do what you think is right.
Close your eyes and then it's past;
Story of my life

Good times come and good times go,
I only wish the good times would last a little longer.
I think about the good times we had
And why they had to end.

So I sit at the edge of my bed
I strum my guitar and I sing an outlaw love song.
Thinkin' 'bout what you're doin' now
And when you're comin' back.

C:
Life goes by so fast
You only want to do what you think is right.
Close your eyes and then it's past;
Story of my life...

はい、本当。 私は逃す。


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