Thursday, August 1, 2013

hello

Mark Tanely sat in an office tapping his pen against the table. Alright what's going on here. Interpol had given him a headache for the last 24 hours. One day earlier he had been speeding down the road in his new Porsche getting ready to see his daughter in Chamonix and then he had gotten the call. The green waving hillsides and and bright sunlight of yesterday now contrasted with the now dismal rain that was falling outside his office window. It seemed to match the situation. "So what's the deal" Cameran Zetti walked out of the conference room alongside all the colleagues and staff. She looked at Mark with an expression that seemed to hint that she didn't want to talk about it. He had gotten this expression before as it was his wife. He had checked the reports when had arrived at the office yesterday and

真実が欲しいです
木の周りで一杯種が落ちた
川の中で魚が泳いで
たまには遠いで政界が見たら感動になった
皆の夢は地球に含むえた
皆の人生は政界に生きていた
誰も信じられない
毎日早起きてでも
でも信じられないよっかた

アメリカですごくいい道があるよ
道とゆうはきれいの川
かのん石の壁空までに伸びって
壁は空のような壁です
すごくきれい
全然信じられない
何回もの自然の景色見たら気が出いた。
政界が小さくても心が強いです
人間と政界の心が同じだから
これは人生
これの人生

Music Moves The Soul
The Earth moves music
政界では多い問題があるでも
もし音楽聞きたら一瞬で問題が止まってしまう
しまうとゆうは音楽に交換
仕事のは仕事じなくて芸実です
もし仕事こなようなで見えた
働くのこと世の刷毛になている







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