THE MIDIGHT SUN

A SONG IN THE SUN

FOR WHOSE SHAKE AM I LIVING FOR?

THE CLOUDY DAY PASS BY.

HOW MUCH DO YOU FEEL THIS PAIN & WEAKNESS?

DROWING MYSELF IN WORTHLESS YESTERDAYS.

I WRITE MY DREAMS ON TODAY

EVEN  THOUGH  THEY  ARE  INCOMPLETE.

THE TWINKLING  STARS  BEFORE  DAY BREAK.

HAVE THEY DISAPPEARED?

WILL THEY BE BACK TOMORROW?

TOMORROW NEVER KNOWS.

IT’S HAPPY LINE.

IT’S ALREADY DARK & I CAN’T MAKE OUT YIUR FACE.

EVERYONE  ELSE HAS  HAPPINESS  ON  THEIR  FACES

CAN YOU SEE  IT?

EVEN  IF  I  CAN’T  LAUGH,

THE THOUGHTS ON THEIR WAY TO TOMORRROW IN MY HEART,

I SEE YOUR RED EYES,

AND TRIED TO LAUGH,

TOMORROW NEVRE KNOWS

IT’S HAPPY LINE.

MID NIGHT SUN

IT’S LOOK LIKE I’VE BEEN THINKING TOO MUCH

SINCE I CAN’T FEEL ASLEEP IN THIS ROOM

I MIGHT AS WELL TRY FLYING IN THE NIGHT

SIGHING BY THE WINDOW

UNDER THE MOONLIGHT,

I FEEL LIKE ESCAPING TO SOME WHERE FAR AWAY

EVEN THOUGH IT SEEMS LIKE

I’M FLAPPING MY WINGS,

WHAT SHOULD I DO?

I WANT TO FLY WELL

I DON’T KNOW HOW TO FLY

I WANT TO FLY WELL

IF ONLY SOMEONE WOULD TEACH ME HOW

DON’T WAIT TOO MUCH FOR CHANCES,

EVERY MORNING REPEATS ITSELF,

I GROW TIRED OF COUNTING THEM

I’M GOING TO DRAW THE SK LINE

I DON’T KNOW HOW TO FLY

I MIGHT BE FLYING;

I’M NOT SURE

I WANT TO FLY WELL

BUT I’M GOING TO TRY

MID NIGHT SUN

I WANT TO FLY WELL

IN ORDER TO LEARN HOW TO FLY

I WANT TO FLY WELL

I WANT TO FLY IN THE SKY

TO SKYLINE

 THE MID NIGHT SUN