wyolica's studio @ Melbourne

Dear Diary:
I don't want to be oversensitive. It's another greeting season.
It's cold outside but we feel pretty warm from other's blessing.
一首我一直都很喜歡的歌Seasons of Love
這時候聽特別感輪阿

Seasons of Love

Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
Five hundred twenty-five thousand moments so dear
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure-measure in a year?

In daylight-in sunsets
In midnight-in cups of coffee
In inches-in miles
In laughter-in strife
In five hundred twenty-five thoudand six hundred minutes
How do you measure A year of life?

How about love?
Measure in love Season of love.....

Five hundred twenty -five thousand six hundred minutes
Five hundred twenty-five thousand journeys to plan
Five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure the live of a woman or a man?

In truth that she learned or in times that he cried
In bridges he burned or the way that she died

It's time now to sing out
Though the story never ends
Let's celebrate
Remember a year in the life of friend
Remember the love
measure in love Seasons of love....

In diapers-report cards
In sports wheel-in speeding tickets
In contracts-dollars
In funerals-in births

In five hundred twenty-five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you figure a last year on earth?
Remember the love.....Seasons of love....