好久不见

I found this song accidentally, when a friend lent it to me by Eason Chan, whom I usually don't listen to. I found the words to be very meaningful and discovered that it was actually written by a Singaporean.

我来到你的城市, 走过你来时的路,
想象着没我的日子, 你是怎样的孤独。
拿着你给的照片, 熟悉的那一条街, 只是没了你的画面

我们回不到那天, 你会不会忽然的出现, 在街角的咖啡店,
我会带着笑脸, 挥手寒暄, 和你坐着聊聊天,

我多么想和你见一面, 看看你最近改变,
不再去说从前, 只是寒暄, 对你说一句, 只是说一句, 好久不见。
拿着你给的照片, 熟悉的那一条街, 只是没了你的画面,

我们回不到那天, 你会不会忽然的出现在街角的咖啡店,
我会带着笑脸, 挥手寒暄, 和你坐着聊聊天,

我多么想和你见一面, 看看你最近改变,
不再去说从前, 只是寒暄, 对你说一句, 只是说一句, 好久不见。

Sometimes I think about life and the people whom we meet, the times that has passed. I try to appreciate what I have before they are lost forever for one reason or another.

I can be a very loyal person and sometimes too sentimental. When I listen to a song, I listen to it for it's lyrics for a few times, then it's construction in terms of progression, instrumentation, musical development and so on... I've listened to this song ad nausem for more than 150 times in less than 5 days. No I'm not obssessed, but it speaks of the philosophy when I tend to approach things which I want to know more about or understand... by repetition exposure. (meaning behind that: I'm not that intelligent and try to compensate by doing more! ha!)

The bottomline is I have been feeling rather downcast lately with my tonsilitis and my problems at work (nothing new). Add that to the feeling of being taken for granted without any reprieve from pressure when I needed one...

I'm recovering from melancholy and starting to slip into indifference... something I don't quite enjoy feeling as I feel responsible making sure everything is OK before I embark on a 3 week ICT (holiday? I wish). Phones will still be coming in.. so I guess I will work from camp since as a workshop 2IC I don't really have that much to do. Hello?!? V200 armoured tanks in need of repair by NSmen instead of active servicemen?!?!?!?!?!? I think I'll end up with some logistics work and to wait for lunch wait for dinner wait for nightsnack... argh... I hate life like that... worse than being kept at work nonstop.

Hope I come out of ICT without feeling too deranged. :|

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