Đen – Trốn Tìm ft. MTV band (M/V)

♪ In a garden stands a tree ♪ ♪ Full blossom in the canopy ♪ ♪ Out playing hide-and-seek ♪ ♪ Caught up in the game, two kids adrift ♪ ♪ I seek you out to no avail
I hide away – you seek me not ♪ ♪ I sink in vain – you remain unruffled ♪ ♪ I might as well pound away ♪ ♪ The gooey longing hardened into concrete ♪ ♪ We are destined for our own life voyage ♪ ♪ Gain own mastery after slacking in “love” college ♪ ♪ Wind up dabbing our story with a hint of irony ♪ ♪ Cos you hit me up with no “lo” and a missing “v” (e) ♪ ♪ In the distance lights up the nightscape ♪ ♪ A dear scent gets my hankering to take shape ♪ ♪ A pang of sorrow, like a resplendent brassy tinge ♪ ♪ Bend it like Beckham, you’ve got a way with my feelings ♪ ♪ Come take a peek through the window ♪ ♪ At a poet on your doorstep down below ♪ ♪ With honeyed rhymes like snow cone chilly ♪ ♪ Here all night is where he’ll be…

♪ ♪ … In a garden stand two trees ♪
♪ Here all night is where he’ll be… ♪ ♪ … In a garden stand two trees ♪ ♪ Full blossom in the canopy ♪ ♪ Out playing hide-and-seek ♪ ♪ Caught up in the game, two kids adrift ♪ ♪ A walking touch-me-not, I was then bashful ♪ ♪ Choked with flutter when you were around ♪ ♪ None of us knew what was looming behind the clouds ♪ ♪ That our hide-and-seek would have since turned so bleak ♪ ♪ We hunt aspirations, and gather heaps of dreams ♪ ♪ We sow our wishing tree while time fritters ♪ ♪ We dig holes, just to unknowingly slip into one later ♪ ♪ Brow furrowed, we realized not all flowers would have nectar ♪ ♪ My hoarse voice from calling out to you ♪ ♪ Repeatedly like in a neverending dream ♪ ♪ We seek the whole world out but hide from each other ♪ ♪ Should’ve called it quits when the wound was still minimal ♪ ♪ Seeker seeking the hider hiding from the seeker ♪ ♪ Under the shade, where the bygone love slumbers ♪ ♪ In a garden stand three trees ♪ ♪ Full blossom in the canopy ♪ ♪ Out playing hide-and-seek ♪ ♪ Caught up in the game, two kids adrift ♪ ♪ All the trees chopped down, no garden left
(no trees in the garden) ♪ ♪ A huge mansion rose in their stead
(all the trees chopped down) ♪ ♪ You must now be in a blissful love ♪ ♪ “Beware of dogs” – I dare not trespass ♪ ♪ The grown-ups’ solitude ♪ ♪ Is when we hide for no one to go find ♪ ♪ There are times when aging backwards might be nice ♪ ♪ As someone would find me when I hide ♪ ♪ There are times when aging backwards might be nice ♪ ♪ As someone would find me when I hide ♪

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