Weng T

Oh yes, my September night- A lovely month without a reason For the first time, I feel warmth

＂Let it snow, let it snow＂ keeps on playing ***

At night, realization strikes That I no longer want to climb The mountain I dreamed of That I better stay below, here In the silence of the somber mood of October I want to be safe

I cry out all the pain on this December night My sobbing blends with the sound of the wind I want to see the stars tonight But there is nothing to be seen.