it's true....

I am dreaming of blues....

so wide so many miles....

so what so many lies....

Just dreaming of you....

Greyboy

Una semana tiene siete dias...

Una semana tiene siete dias....

(One week has seven days...)

sabado....

(saturday....)

me alegra verte....

(I'm happy to see you....)

otra vez....

(again....)

el anochecer....

(when the sun sets....)

generalmente tienen mucho colorido....

(they are usually very colorful....)

yde muchos colores....

(and of many colors...)

me despido....

(I'm saying goodbye....)

hasta la vista!....

(see you again!....)

sabado....

I never could show the other side of me....

I know....

I have nothing to make you stay....

I know....

cause my love aint good enough....

sadly....

I don't have the courage....

to go with you too....

for as we agreed....

things have to turn out....

naturally...

and naturally....

I don't know how to forgive myself....

therefore....

so long my love....

I shall never forget you....

for the rest of my life....

sabado....

As the saying....

"You can't prevent things that you can predict"

but....

Why this heart still ache so much....

(Marilyn came back for a week...)

08.09.07 (sat) ....... 15.09.07 (sat)

Greyboy

Hometown....

Hometown....

(the reminiscene of how my bitch would dreamt about...)

it's been a while....

since I am back...

everything's still....

still the same....

rather?

be on far land....

jamming with me mate...

singing the blues....

or?

chillin out...

at the front porch....

in my hometown....

tortoise....

fishes....

nature...

clouds....

my frangipani....

finally bloom....

it's red...

in color....

so

i took out a bunch....

of letters....

and an old sketchbook....

all the stuff I could find....

sharpen the pencil....

did some sketches....

still.....

staring....

at my bitch....

from a distance....

how soundly asleep....

huh!

dreaming....

i reckoned....

(go home today)

Greyboy