i wanna hold
hold...
ohhh
oh these cranberry lips
left by the mark of yours...
whistled
whistled
in my ears
and now i can't get that beautiful tone out of my
cold ears
oh
ohhh
felt the hairs on my arms
stand
when your
finger tips
oh ohh
touched
touch....
now i felt
ohhh
oh
the snowflakes
grow
ohhh
on my veins
watch my eyes
turn
turn
oooooo
when
she walks down
that
ohhh
leafy grove
ooo
oo
can't?
can't you..
feel my rosemary eyes
curling your toes
ohhh
ohh
cause your windy legs
makes me forget
ohh
ohh
about those...
those
ohhh
oh
you
oh
wanna dance?
oh
with my arms around your waist
and with my our..
ohhh
forheads touching
now
nowww
now
let me see your
your
night eyes
ohh
oh
lovely you are...
you are..
darling
listen to "Another reflection by Nujabes"
you'll now the feeling of am trying to give with this poem