Who’s to blame?

(It was written under meditation)

The twilight attracts me like a magnet

Love used to come unobserved. The evergreen arbor

Covered us in the pulsating, thrilling summer night. High a-

bove the countless stars the good old, curious moon a-

pologised. Under the evergreen arbor flung

open an innocent rose bud. The

pleasure was determined by Amore, who se-

lected us for each other. A wonderful moonlight in the

summer night, who’s to blame? Who’s to blame? Who’s to

blame? The innocent rose bud that flung open under the evergreen

arbor on the pulsating moonlight summer night. The

pleasure was determined by Amore.

Fireman

(It was written under meditation)

                        Oh, Fireman! It’s an emergency.

                        Come at once. I need help. Please come

                        Quick. I’m on fire. Oh,

                        Fireman, come, kiss me and love me

                        Before it’s too late. My heart’s on

                        Fire. Let’s burn together. I

                        Know you’ll try to save me. I know you’ll risk your

                        Life. I’ll thank you with all my

                        Heart for taking such a chance.

                        I’ll say glory to you, oh fireman, for dis-

                        playing such courage, if you save me from this

                        Fire, my burning desire.