☽ 노래하듯이 Cantabile

[image source: WJSN (Youtube)]

A story ~ Cantabile
[cantabile = (play it) like a song]

Last night is about to linger:
Seeds of sour blisters all over my tongue.
Dandelion wisps prick my lungs with pindrops.
Midding at odds with the frivolity of dawn,
The tungsten of nil semblance, tremola ancora.
Perché non ricordo niente?

Cantabile,
Icicles of sunlight will paralyze the sight.
Cantabile,
Dive into the waves, once in tempo with high tide.
Cantabile,
Rest the bow over each thread, revealing the mystery.

The melancholy is dawning,
An unfinished melody.

My memories nothing but,

The remnants of moon's passing.

The rose petals the victim of their thorns,

As I open my eyes.

Voglio saperne di più, ma non arriva nulla.

Mi sento triste ma non riesco a piangere.

Sono stupito, ma niente mi commuove.

Sento le emozioni, senza alcun ricordo di tutte.

But the best songs are like that, you see?

They come from nowhere,

And overcome you with everything.

You may never know why or how or when

The first instance came to be.

Though the past, will stay the past,

And its gift are the feelings it leaves.

⊱ ────── {⋅. ☽ ♪ ☽ .⋅} ────── ⊰

While listening to this song:

You could look at.....if you’re able to catch it, look at the Moon.

You could be with.....yourself, especially after an all-nighter.

You could do something.....try to remember a time when you had an all-nighter, maybe by yourself, at a party or wherever doing whatever, and you couldn’t remember what the heck happened.

You could eat or drink.....polenta, which is a hot porridge where one could add meat, cheese, or other condiments. It is comforting after a cold day or for a headache from an all-nighter.

You could remember that.....perhaps, a special event in your life is remembered because its special, not because you try to remember it.

Artist: WJSN (Cosmic Girls)

[Secret Story of a Song]