Wednesday, 23 April 2008

Red Umbrella Girl

She was born as a spoiled child,
That always flipped around her parents' mood,
Every time she tried to be sweet an good...

She forces her smiles, she did some fake laughs,
Friends she only had if money they desire

She used the red umbrella and passed me by,
Her eyes looking up to the sky,
It seemed that she hoped that rain would fall

What a pity, A girl of melancholic eyes,
What a pity, A girl with a broken heart,
What a pity, That girl of the faint smile

The girl of the red umbrella,
I used to call

Mellow Ruvisu

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