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Each afternoon I look to the West And try to see far to the East; I am aware the day is dying, I see the Sun bleeding red! Sun is collapsing into death and darkness, Into such a cold winter's blackness, So lonely, I am missing you, Impossible! Suddenly I awake in a far away place, So strange are my feelings for this place, Feelings of love for a place I have never lived, Impossible! I see a tall spire reaching for the sky on a mountain, I seem to recognize you, but you are not what I remember, Now I see a Seoul Standing in front of the moon. I bow to you. You have grown into a beautiful place, Impossible! I still have memories of you from so long ago, An Impossible dream or is it a dream come true? © 2014 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC
Impossible Dream (Regional Korea)
Each afternoon I look to the West And try to see far to the East; I am aware the day is dying, I see the Sun bleeding red! Sun is collapsing into death and darkness, Into such a cold winter's blackness, So lonely, I am missing you, Impossible! Suddenly I awake in a far away place, So strange are my feelings for this place, Feelings of love for a place I have never lived, Impossible! I see a tall spire reaching for the sky on a mountain, I seem to recognize you, but you are not what I remember, Now I see a Seoul Standing in front of the moon. I bow to you. You have grown into a beautiful place, Impossible! I still have memories of you from so long ago, An Impossible dream or is it a dream come true? © 2014 Ronald J Chapman All Rights Reserved.
The Moon rise at N Seoul Tower http://youtu.be/IjiP7x2CO_g
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 11:45 AM UTC
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