Posted under Me & My Thoughts & Sadness & Songs
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Original: VIKTOR LAZLO , 1986
Song – Stories
Artist – Chyi
I remember quite clearly now when this story happened.
The autumn leaves were floating and measured down to the ground.
Recovering the lake where we use to swim like children
On the sun would dare to shine
That time, we used to be happy
Well, I thought we were
But the truth was that, you had been longing to leave me
Not daring to tell me
On that precious night watching the lake vaguely conscious
You said: Our story was ending.
Now I’m standing here
No one to wipe away my tears
No one to keep me warm
And no one to walk along with
No one to make me feel
No one to make me whole
OH! What am I to do?
I’m standing here alone
It doesn’t seem so clear to me
What am I supposed to do about
This burning heart of mine
OH! What am I to do?
Or how should I react?
OH! Tell me please!
The rain was killing the last days of summer
You had been killing my last breath of love
Since a long time ago
I still don’t think I am gonna make it through another love story
You took it all away from me
And there I stand, I knew I was gonna be the…
The one left behind.
But still I’m watching the lake vaguely conscious
And I know
My life is ending.
The beautiful voice of Chyi haunts me. When I listened to the cassette that I have of the album, everyone asks me to turn it off. Her voice just haunts when you listen to it in the dead of the night, in the still silence of the night. A song that I love very, very much. A very sad one, however it does make an impact with sure beautiful voice.
In the still of the night
Laughing endlessly
On the beach
Vaguely conscious
Endlessly singing the song
Yelling at the top of my lungs
On my cheek the tears flowed
Unto eternal sorrow in my heart
Keys to my heart
Yielding in your hands
Eternally locking away
Life of this soul
Strangely abiding

