Original Midi, and Poetry
The Green Bells
As I listenin' to the voice of wind,
Three green bells are ringin' in my mind,
The leaves are sleepin' in my sight,
Just I'm standin' without words an' light.
O! why? what let my soul be closed an'dry?
Ah,how?whose life let me cry?
O! why? what let my spirit be still there?
The green bells are ringin' in pure and cold air.
I dreamt of new an' quiet life,
Without movement full of noise and knife,
The Darkness is lyin' on the night,
Just I'm standin' still with awe an' fright.
O! why? what let tomorrow, an' days be true?
Ah,why,when?how the time passes through?
O! why? what let me yearn for the truth?
The green bells are ringin' in the visional storm.
Illustration:1980,words and music:1984,
MIDI operation:1996, by Sei.
MIDI operation:1996, by Sei.