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2002-02-22 20:14 | 灵剑荒鹰
他的剑抵着你的胸,你的枪抵着他的喉.
时间象华美的绸缎拂过,停止的美,流泻的醉,起与伏.
微笑,他的,你的.
虽然死神就站在十字架前,模糊着他的脸,伫立着他的镰刀.
くねお死ばだそ
just like the wind,
i've always been
drifting high up in the sky that never ends
through thick and thin,
i always win
cause i would fight both life and death to save a friend
i face my destiny every day i live
and the best in me is all i have to give
just like the sun
when my day's done
sometimes i don't like the person i've become
is the enemy within a thousand men?
should i walk the path if my world's so dead ahead?
is someone testing me every day i live?
well, the best in me is all i have to give
i can pretend
i am the wind
and i don't know if i will pass this way again
all things must end
think of me when you see the sun or feel the wind
i am the wind,
i am the sun
and one day we'll all be one