看了August Rush
摇曳的草叶,淡淡的风声,even自言自语的独白....
Listen
can you hear it
the music
I can hear it everywhere
in the wind .....in the air..... in the light......
it is all around us
all you have to do is open yourself up
all you have to do is listen.
Where i grow up
they trying to stop me to hear the music
but when i am alone
It build up inside me
and i think i can learn how to play
they might hear me
they all konw i was there and find me.
Sometimes the world trying to knock out of you
but i believe in the music
the way some people believe in fairytales.
I like to image what i hear came from my mother and fatherthe sing i heard like the night they met
may be that is why they found each other
may be that is why they find me.
I believe once upon a time
long age
they heard the music then followde it.