Wild Musings

I want to cry, laugh, and jump...

I want to call out, shout, I want...

For no reason, I miss someone until the world spins around me.

I even want to stop seeing people, and think until I break free from the world.

I want the wind, I want the rain, and I want to get drunk...(free of burdens and worries)

I want to think wrong, think right, and hurry up and get drunk (free of sorrow and worry)

For no reason, I want to kiss someone amid romance and moonlit nights.

For no reason, I want to love someone. Why do I want to keep on loving?

If I want to get away from fantasy and stop loving you,

For no reason, I furrow my brow as I think of you, think of you, and dream of flying.

Love makes you beautiful, but can it also make you imagine all sorts of things for no reason...

Thinking this and that,

Wanting to cry, wanting to laugh (Will the weather be nice tomorrow?)

And wanting to jump...(I don't want to speak again, I don't want to speak again)

Wanting to call out, wanting to shout (How about loving someone new?)

I want...(I said I wouldn't speak, I don't want to speak again)

Wanting the wind, wanting the rain (Tomorrow I'll put on a monk's robe)

And wanting to get drunk...(I never thought not wanting to might count too)

Wanting to think wrong, think right (Beg him, resent him, love him)

Hurry up and get drunk...(Tomorrow I won't speak again, I don't want to speak again)