I saw you in a dream Moving like a pool of swirling bubbles
Dancing gracefully
slowly consuming me
Consuming the night
Consuming you
To get to your heart
Sometimes my voice becomes fragile
Gentle breeze caresses the eel-shaped ice crack
Xan Hu*, the enchanted celadon
Melting in my hands, soft as your skin
She spills over, my Xan Hu
Totally filled by you
totally filled by you
All the love in the world
Cannot heal my sorrow
when we are apart
All the tears are saved for myself
If I vanish you would hear nothing but silence
Cannot heal my sorrow
when we are apart
All the tears are saved for myself
If I vanish you would hear nothing but silence
Xan Hu : Name of a Lake*
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