Our meeting is like a mathematical formula Commandments of religion, providence of the universe; The evidence of destiny given to me You're the source of my dream Take it, take it My hand reaching out to you is my chosen fate. Don't worry, love None of this is a coincidence We're totally different, baby Because we're the two who found our destiny From the day of the universe's creation and beyond Through the infinite centuries and beyond In the previous life and maybe the next too We're eternally together
Once Again, this is a song lyric from BTS titled DNA. Please try to watch and listen to it. Thank you! :* #BangtanSonyeondan #kimtaehyung #jeonjungkook
If it was for you I could pretend that I was happy even if I was sad If it was for you I could pretend that I was strong even if I was hurt Wishing that love is perfect as itself Wishing all my weakness can be hidden In a dream where nothing worked out for me I raised a flower that couldn't bloom I raised a flower that's couldn't bloom in a dream that can't come true
This is an English translation of a song lyrics titled *Fake Love* of a Korean Boy Band BTS. Try to listen to it and to their songs they are so meaningful. Also, they have a lot of songs that can make people relate not just about loving someone but also about loving ourselves.
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No matter what country No matter what race. No matter what religion No matter what ****** orientation. No matter what peoples we identify with. We are all born of the elements of the same earth. We breathe the same air. We all are warmed by the same sun. We stand in awe of the same moon. We each look up into the night sky from the land of earth. Within each of our DNA We hold the same markers as all of humanity. With our roots reaching back To the same ancestral first man To the same ancestral first woman To ever walk up on our beloved Earth Mother Under sky of our Beloved Father. Remembering a very, very old story About the Dance of Creation. In this dance Yah was alone. Yah desired to share love Yah desired to have joy. Within a dream to share joy Yah looked within and fell in love with the two eyes looking back. Yah stepping in the within Eye to eye and arm in arm In a whirl they turned and danced Spinning in love with ecstasy and joy. Two together within the embrace of love. So so speaks the ancient story Of the creation of the Spirits of Man. Long before we were each Born of the elements of the same earth. No matter what peoples we identify with. No matter what ****** orientation No matter what religion No matter what race. No matter what universe, galaxy, Solar system, planet, continent or place we hail from We are all related in Love.
Truth be told I'm terrorised with fear, Because I'm not about to get a father, I know I'll get a nightmare. I don't want to enter the place, again, Where I wish I could go back to my dreams, To try to make it all better, Because the reality will be painfully in front of me And I'll never be able to make it disappear.