Sunday, October 13, 2013

Holiday

I can see light;
Not very bright, though,
I can feel my sight fading away.

All that I had,
All that I made,
I'm taking none along this holiday.

All my seventy solitary years,
All my dilemmas, phobias and fears -
Come to me, bid me farewell;
But just for this day don't show me your tears.

Wish me a happy, happy holiday,
Wish me a happy, happy holiday.

If time was plenty,
Or I was twenty, then
I'd have been seeking all those things you do.

I could dream so,
And never let go, much
The chosen path that nowhere leads to.

But all my seventy successful years,
All my big dreams, big wins only nears -
Come to me, bid me farewell;
I know you're lonely still don't break into tears.

Wish me a happy, happy holiday.
Wish me a happy, happy holiday.

And when I look back,
I find just nobody.
So lonesome, so lonesome
My ashes' jeopardy.
I only stay back to sing this parody.
And hear me me when I tell you;
You just listen to me -
I have no other motive.
I just want you to wish me -

Wish me a happy, happy holiday.
Wish me a happy, happy holiday.
Wish me a cherishable holiday,
And don't call it another doomsday.

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