Eerie The Damp Girl

Eerie, my girl,
Time is old, time is bald...
It flows through your hair
Your hair dark and sweet
Why, you stand beyond time...

"let¡¯s play again the game of hide & seek
Sorrow is forbidden, oblivion is welcomed!"

As you said, oblivion defeats time

You've gone further and further
Into damp woods and bushes
Leaving me a trace of your long long hair
Where at night your faint voice echoes

"donnot lose your humor man
Cause good girls are hard to get at hand!"

You dropped me long time ago
You still wandered above the dark pond
At night the leaves will fall
The pond ¡®ll be covered by souvenirs of gold

So sing me your old tune
Your voice never becomes hoarse
I love your face indifferent
Reflected by the pale moon
Under the same old tree
And i know...
Cause time is old, time is bold!