After 30 years :
While on the crossroad of my life’s first phase,
I remember
You’ve asked me to take you somewhere.
When I refused
You’ve called me a coward.
Today I repent my mistake I have done
Thirty years ago ;
You’re still fresh like an Autumn moon
But shadowed under the dense clouds
And I am just like a fallen tree unable to say
“Ok, let’s move.”
While on the crossroad of my life’s first phase,
I remember
You’ve asked me to take you somewhere.
When I refused
You’ve called me a coward.
Today I repent my mistake I have done
Thirty years ago ;
You’re still fresh like an Autumn moon
But shadowed under the dense clouds
And I am just like a fallen tree unable to say
“Ok, let’s move.”
