Wednesday, June 25, 2014

April Come She Will

Ôi lâu quá mới nghe được một bài hay như thế này, đem cất ở đây để ghi nhớ (nhặt từ blog PkRock).

Melancholic and poetic!

April come she will
When streams are ripe and swelled with rain;
May, she will stay,
Resting in my arms again

June, sheґll change her tune,
In restless walks sheґll prowl the night;
July, she will fly
And give no warning to her flight.

August, die she must,
The autumn winds blow chilly and cold;
September I'll remember.
A love once new has now grown old.