CD2-07-Dead Valley

Dead Valley
(Music & Lyric: simple-person)

How many childhood dreams
Faded and forgotten
Slowly, silently, I’ve abided to live on

Pretending I’m free
Got some complaints, but, I let it go
Offering my bloomy youth, I’ve abided

I love you, obsessed with the woods
Collecting verses, in the mist and rain
Cultivating flowers in the dead valley

How many times, you turn around in a hush
In the wind, darkness and cold, you smile and say,
“The best ever scenery is this dead valley!”