on a cloudy day or the brightest day
As I'm sitting alone on the bench under the tree
the wind blows softly as I sing my song
what a day!
just like in Chicago I've heard
the windy city of America
the city that I would love to see one day
so lovely as people cherish the weather there
it's only an imitation of a lovely feeling
that I could pretend to have right here right now.
As I sit here all alone
like a loner in the biggest town
I see people rush around to the right and to the left
Only better this time
the sun is so kind
pouring its wonderful light during the day
the day like today that I enjoy all by myself
if only everyday could just be like today
I promise to myself that I wont stop smiling
As I close my eyes and lift my hands together
to tell The Almighty how great He is?
I could taste the air so fresh and so cool
Suddenly I'm caught up in the moment
as if I fly very high in the sky
and the silent moment like the one in the morning
It makes me like to be alone
since it's good just to wait and wait for the night to show up...
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