Sleep to forget. . I no longer know anything about you!
tend your garden, I buried it all I had to give you. ..
and the flowers will grow more beautiful in the summer if I can come back.
But the rain comes. .
so the rain comes to wash, and the wind to take what's left.
and if the cold is alive and constant. is for you do not forget that left me free
yes, very loose.
free to fly high, no one to take.
Do not look for me if I get lost out there, you will not find me.
and I'm not gonna look anywhere besides inside me.
tend your garden, I buried it all I had to give you. ..
and the flowers will grow more beautiful in the summer if I can come back.
But the rain comes. .
so the rain comes to wash, and the wind to take what's left.
and if the cold is alive and constant. is for you do not forget that left me free
yes, very loose.
free to fly high, no one to take.
Do not look for me if I get lost out there, you will not find me.
and I'm not gonna look anywhere besides inside me.
(Raisa Huang)

