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บ่ายวันหนึ่ง ผมเลิกงานกลับบ้าน ร้อนจนเหงื่อโชก เปิดตู้เย็น พบแตงโมแช่เย็นอยู่ครึ่งซีก ดีใจจนคว้าออกมา แทะกินจนเรียบ

ครู่ต่อมา..ภรรยาผมก็กลับมาถึงด้วย เข้าประตูก็บ่น “กระหายน้ำ ร้อนมาก!” เธอเปิดตู้เย็น และชะงัก ผมบอกเธอว่า แตงโมซีกนั้นผมกินไปแล้ว สีหน้าเธอมีแววไม่พอใจ รีบเอาถ้วยไปรินน้ำ หยิบกระติกขึ้นมา ก็พบว่าในกระติกแห้งสนิท!
...Continue Reading"Watermelon, half-sec.. in a couple life"

One afternoon, I finished work. It was so hot that I was sweating. I opened the fridge and found watermelon. I was chilled for half a season. So happy that I grab

Just a moment later.. My wife came back. She complained about " thirsty!" She opened the fridge and I told her that watermelon. I ate it. Her face was sparkly. She was not satisfied. Take the cup to pour the water. The flask came up and found in the flask is dry!

She immediately said " She came home before. Why didn't you boil some water? What are you doing?"

I'm angry. Why do I have to do anything?"

Both of us have been in the cold war for a week to reconcile.

Saturday, I went home alone. When I saw both of them, " Why didn't you see mercy on this week?" I told me about my mom and blamed me. " Don't worry about myself, but I should care about others "

I don't agree. " Just eat half a watermelon. What the hell?"

Dad laughed, " You don't have to make excuses. Tomorrow is Sunday. Let's eat here

The next day, I brought my family to my parents. When I went into the house, he used me to buy vinegar. When I came back, my dad told me to have mercy to take the kids outside. I told me and dad brought me half a watermelon

" You are hot. Sweat watermelon. Let's go out your thirst The melons are big. It should weigh about two kilograms. Dad sent me a spoon.

" If you can't eat it all, leave it for your wife to eat

I picked up a spoon and ate a big one. I ate less than half of my belly.

After lunch, Dad put two watermelon on the table. Tell me, " Look what's the difference?"

I'm confused. One of the sec I ate. I was eaten. I was eaten. I didn't see what the difference in a moment. Smh.

Dad pointed out to the melons and explained, " This season, you eat another season. I have mercy. Dad told you both of them that if you can't eat it all, let's leave it. Let's see how your wife uses spoon. She starts to eat from the middle The other half is untouched. Look at your stuff. You eat meat in the middle until it's left for other people. Who doesn't know that sweet watermelon in the middle? From this small thing, I can see that I have mercy, much bigger heart than you

My hair is instantly red. Dad meant to say

" Two people are together for the rest of their lives. What's important? Where is the love, care between husband and wife? It's in one drop of oil.. One spoon of rice.. One curry paste.. Last time you were angry about eating watermelon. There are many excuses. If you are wrong. If you have mercy, I will be home first, I guarantee that you. Gotta keep you half "

" Don't think that this is a small thing that doesn't matter, but it reflects the heart of watermelon. It gives knowledge of everyday life. No matter how cold it is, you slowly let it will be hotter someday or heart that no matter how hot it is, you splash cold water Spoon.. One spoon will be completely cool down.
Think about it. If you are kind, you don't care. How will you feel?"

One word awakens people. I suddenly found that I put it every day when I get home.. Tea made for you.. the umbrella that I put in front of the door. It's up to love. Have mercy, but I haven't seen it. I don't know how to take care of him

Think about it and feel ashamed. Hurry up to bring a bowl of dumplings. "You eat first"

She laughed "don't do it in front of mom and mom"

Dad laughed, " If you can do this whole life, it's a good husband

In our heart, love, we need to give each other. We care about our other half. Don't think that every problem is a problem without reason. Think about your fault.

Live your normal life, care about family. Don't just care about other people's business.

Happiness is not at home, but how sweet it is at home.

Happiness.. is not how luxurious I drive, but it's safe to drive home.

Happiness.. is not having a beautiful lover, but it is about how bright the smile of a lover.

Happiness.. is not about listening to more or less sweet words, but in sadness.. Someone told me that it's okay. I still have me..

Don't just care about other people's business in social world until you are far away with family.

Cr. NusanthibuksTranslated

By now, you have probably heard about my father’s red box. Minister Heng Swee Keat posted about it last week. The red box was a fixture of my father’s work routine. It is now on display at the National Museum of Singapore in his memorial exhibition.

Some of my father’s other personal items are there too. His barrister’s wig (of horsehair) from when he was admitted to the Bar. And a Rolex Oyster Perpetual watch given to him by the Singapore Union of Postal and Telecommunications Workers after he represented them in the famous postmen’s strike in 1952.

I enjoyed my visit to the exhibition a few days ago. Was happy to hear that many of you went yesterday. The exhibition will be on until 26 April. – LHL

MR LEE'S RED BOX

Mr Lee Kuan Yew had a red box. When I worked as Mr Lee’s Principal Private Secretary, or PPS, a good part of my daily life revolved around the red box. Before Mr Lee came in to work each day, the locked red box would arrive first, at about 9 am.

As far as the various officers who have worked with Mr Lee can remember, he had it for many, many years. It is a large, boxy briefcase, about fourteen centimetres wide. Red boxes came from the British government, whose Ministers used them for transporting documents between government offices. Our early Ministers had red boxes, but Mr Lee is the only one I know who used his consistently through the years. When I started working for Mr Lee in 1997, it was the first time I saw a red box in use. It is called the red box but is more a deep wine colour, like the seats in the chamber in Parliament House.

This red box held what Mr Lee was working on at any one time. Through the years, it held his papers, speech drafts, letters, readings, and a whole range of questions, reflections, and observations. For example, in the years that Mr Lee was working on his memoirs, the red box carried the multiple early drafts back and forth between his home and the office, scribbled over with his and Mrs Lee’s notes.

For a long time, other regular items in Mr Lee’s red box were the cassette tapes that held his dictated instructions and thoughts for later transcription. Some years back, he changed to using a digital recorder.

The red box carried a wide range of items. It could be communications with foreign leaders, observations about the financial crisis, instructions for the Istana grounds staff, or even questions about some trees he had seen on the expressway. Mr Lee was well-known for keeping extremely alert to everything he saw and heard around him – when he noticed something wrong, like an ailing raintree, a note in the red box would follow.

We could never anticipate what Mr Lee would raise – it could be anything that was happening in Singapore or the world. But we could be sure of this: it would always be about how events could affect Singapore and Singaporeans, and how we had to stay a step ahead. Inside the red box was always something about how we could create a better life for all.

We would get to work right away. Mr Lee’s secretaries would transcribe his dictated notes, while I followed up on instructions that required coordination across multiple government agencies. Our aim was to do as much as we could by the time Mr Lee came into the office later.

While we did this, Mr Lee would be working from home. For example, during the time that I worked with him (1997-2000), the Asian Financial Crisis ravaged many economies in our region and unleashed political changes. It was a tense period as no one could tell how events would unfold. Often, I would get a call from him to check certain facts or arrange meetings with financial experts.

In the years that I worked for him, Mr Lee’s daily breakfast was a bowl of dou hua (soft bean curd), with no syrup. It was picked up and brought home in a tiffin carrier every morning, from a food centre near Mr Lee’s home. He washed it down with room-temperature water. Mr Lee did not take coffee or tea at breakfast.

When Mr Lee came into the office, the work that had come earlier in the red box would be ready for his review, and he would have a further set of instructions for our action.

From that point on, the work day would run its normal course. Mr Lee read the documents and papers, cleared his emails, and received official calls by visitors. I was privileged to sit in for every meeting he conducted. He would later ask me what I thought of the meetings – it made me very attentive to every word that was said, and I learnt much from Mr Lee.

Evening was Mr Lee’s exercise time. Mr Lee has described his extensive and disciplined exercise regime elsewhere. It included the treadmill, rowing, swimming and walking – with his ears peeled to the evening news or his Mandarin practice tapes. He would sometimes take phone calls while exercising.

He was in his 70s then. In more recent years, being less stable on his feet, Mr Lee had a simpler exercise regime. But he continued to exercise. Since retiring from the Minister Mentor position in 2011, Mr Lee was more relaxed during his exercises. Instead of listening intently to the news or taking phone calls, he shared his personal stories and joked with his staff.

While Mr Lee exercised, those of us in the office would use that time to focus once again on the red box, to get ready all the day’s work for Mr Lee to take home with him in the evening. Based on the day’s events and instructions, I tried to get ready the materials that Mr Lee might need. It sometimes took longer than I expected, and occasionally, I had to ask the security officer to come back for the red box later.

While Mrs Lee was still alive, she used to drop by the Istana at the end of the day, in order to catch a few minutes together with Mr Lee, just to sit and look at the Istana trees that they both loved. They chatted about what many other old couples would talk about. They discussed what they should have for dinner, or how their grandchildren were doing.

Then back home went Mr Lee, Mrs Lee and the red box. After dinner, Mr and Mrs Lee liked to take a long stroll. In his days as Prime Minister, while Mrs Lee strolled, Mr Lee liked to ride a bicycle. It was, in the words of those who saw it, “one of those old man bicycles”. None of us who have worked at the Istana can remember him ever changing his bicycle. He did not use it in his later years, as he became frail, but I believe the “old man bicycle” is still around somewhere.

After his dinner and evening stroll, Mr Lee would get back to his work. That was when he opened the red box and worked his way through what we had put into it in the office.

Mr Lee’s study is converted out of his son’s old bedroom. His work table is a simple, old wooden table with a piece of clear glass placed over it. Slipped under the glass are family memorabilia, including a picture of our current PM from his National Service days. When Mrs Lee was around, she stayed up reading while Mr Lee worked. They liked to put on classical music while they stayed up.

In his days as PM, Mr Lee’s average bedtime was three-thirty in the morning. As Senior Minister and Minister Mentor, he went to sleep after two in the morning. If he had to travel for an official visit the next day, he might go to bed at one or two in the morning.

Deep into the night, while the rest of Singapore slept, it was common for Mr Lee to be in full work mode.

Before he went to bed, Mr Lee would put everything he had completed back in the red box, with clear pointers on what he wished for us to do in the office. The last thing he did each day was to place the red box outside his study room. The next morning, the duty security team picked up the red box, brought it to us waiting in the office, and a new day would begin.

Let me share two other stories involving the red box.

In 1996, Mr Lee underwent balloon angioplasty to insert a stent. It was his second heart operation in two months, after an earlier operation to widen a coronary artery did not work. After the operation, he was put in the Intensive Care Unit for observation. When he regained consciousness and could sit up in bed, he asked for his security team. The security officer hurried into the room to find out what was needed. Mr Lee asked, “Can you pass me the red box?”

Even at that point, Mr Lee’s first thought was to continue working. The security officer rushed the red box in, and Mr Lee asked to be left to his work. The nurses told the security team that other patients of his age, in Mr Lee’s condition, would just rest. Mr Lee was 72 at the time.

In 2010, Mr Lee was hospitalised again, this time for a chest infection. While he was in the hospital, Mrs Lee passed away. Mr Lee has spoken about his grief at Mrs Lee’s passing. As soon as he could, he left the hospital to attend the wake at Sri Temasek.

At the end of the night, he was under doctor’s orders to return to the hospital. But he asked his security team if they could take him to the Singapore River instead. It was late in the night, and Mr Lee was in mourning. His security team hastened to give a bereaved husband a quiet moment to himself.

As Mr Lee walked slowly along the bank of the Singapore River, the way he and Mrs Lee sometimes did when she was still alive, he paused. He beckoned a security officer over. Then he pointed out some trash floating on the river, and asked, “Can you take a photo of that? I’ll tell my PPS what to do about it tomorrow.” Photo taken, he returned to the hospital.

I was no longer Mr Lee’s PPS at the time. I had moved on to the Monetary Authority of Singapore, to continue with the work to strengthen our financial regulatory system that Mr Lee had started in the late 1990s. But I can guess that Mr Lee probably had some feedback on keeping the Singapore River clean. I can also guess that the picture and the instructions were ferried in Mr Lee’s red box the next morning to the office. Even as Mr Lee lay in the hospital. Even as Mrs Lee lay in state.

The security officers with Mr Lee were deeply touched. When I heard about these moments, I was also moved.

I have taken some time to describe Mr Lee’s red box. The reason is that, for me, it symbolises Mr Lee’s unwavering dedication to Singapore so well. The diverse contents it held tell us much about the breadth of Mr Lee’s concerns – from the very big to the very small; the daily routine of the red box tells us how Mr Lee’s life revolved around making Singapore better, in ways big and small.

By the time I served Mr Lee, he was the Senior Minister. Yet he continued to devote all his time to thinking about the future of Singapore. I could only imagine what he was like as Prime Minister. In policy and strategy terms, he was always driving himself, me, and all our colleagues to think about what each trend and development meant for Singapore, and how we should respond to it in order to secure Singapore’s wellbeing and success.

As his PPS, I saw the punishing pace of work that Mr Lee set himself. I had a boss whose every thought and every action was for Singapore.

But it takes private moments like these to bring home just how entirely Mr Lee devoted his life to Singapore.

In fact, I think the best description comes from the security officer who was with Mr Lee both of those times. He was on Mr Lee’s team for almost 30 years. He said of Mr Lee: “Mr Lee is always country, country, country. And country.”

This year, Singapore turns 50. Mr Lee would have turned 92 this September. Mr Lee entered the hospital on 5 February 2015. He continued to use his red box every day until 4 February 2015.

(Photo: MCI)

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ดูจบนี่กรี๊ดดดดดดด แบบกรี๊ดดดๆๆๆๆๆๆๆๆ อีดอกกกกกกกก โดยเนื้อหาเมนหลักมันแทบจะเป็นซีรีส์ที่หาจุดขายไม่ได้เลย แต่พล็อตมันมหัศจรรย์มากกกก ภาวนาอยากให้คนไทยทำอะไรปังๆแบบนี้ออกมาได้มากกก เป็นซีรีส์แนวครอบครัวที่ไม่ได้มีดาราแม่เหล็กแบบหน้าตาดูดีเท่าไหร่มาแสดงเลย เป็นแนวครอบครัวสะท้อนสังคมที่อยู่ในสภาพแวดล้อมกดดันของคนเกาหลี ซีเรียสมาก และถ้าทำไมดีมันกริบแน่ๆ แต่ได้ยินมาว่า Sky Castle เป็นซีรีส์ที่เรตติ้งอันดับหนึ่งแซงเรื่องดังๆไปหลายเรื่องเลย มันมหัศจรรย์มาก

พล็อตเรื่องของเรื่องคือ

-Sky Castle เป็นชุมชนคลับเฮาส์หมู่บ้านคนรวยที่มีแต่คนครอบครัวดีๆระดับหัวกะทิของเกาหลีอาศัยอยู่กัน

- แรงกดดันอยู่ที่บรรดาเมียๆที่ชอบอวดหน้าที่การงานของผัวว่าจะต้องเป็นอาจารย์หมอ มีตำแหน่งสูงๆ ไม่ก็เป็นอัยการ เป็นอาจารย์ศาสตราจารย์

-อวดลูกว่าจะต้องเรียนหมอ เรียนมหาลัยโซล ไปเรียนเมืองนอกก็จะต้องได้เรียนฮาร์วาร์ด แรงกดดันเลยไปลงที่ลูก ต้องหาที่เรียนพิเศษหาโค้ช

- ครอบครัวแรกทีเปิดตัวมามีลูกชายเข้าหมอได้ แต่เวลาผ่านไปลูกยังไม่ทันลงทะเบียน แม่ก็ฆ่าตัวตาย ลูกกับผัวหายสาบสูญ

- ครอบครัวใหม่ที่ย้ายมาแทนก็เป็นหมอ แต่เป็นครอบครัวสดใสโลกสวย พ่อเป็นหมอนิสัยดี ใจดี เมียเป็นนักเขียนหนังสือเด็ก ลูกชายสุดหล่อสอบได้ที่1 แบบไม่ต้องติวเลย

- ซอจิน(ผมสั้น) มีลูกสาวเรียนเก่ง เธอยอมจ้างโค้ชคิม มาโค้ชให้ลูกเป็นพิเศษ โดยการยอมลงทุนเป็นพันๆล้านวอน เพื่อให้ลูกสอบเข้าแพทย์ได้ โดยเธอไม่รู้เลยว่าโค้ชคิมเองก็เป็นโค้ชให้บ้านข้างๆที่เมียฆ่าตัวตาย โดยอาจจะมีโค้ชคิมอยู่เบื้องหลัง

คือแรกๆเข้าใจว่ามันเป็นซีรีส์เรื่องสังคมเรื่องครอบครัวธรรมดา แต่ยิ่งดูยิ่งมีความรู้สึกว่าปมอะไรต่อมิอะไรที่ซ่อนไว้มันพาเราไปพบกับประเด็นที่สำคัญแบบไม่ได้ยัดเยียดและมีความสมเหตุสมผลมาก ตัวละครทุกตัวมีปมในแบบมนุษย์ปกติทั่วไป ไม่ได้ยัดเยียดให้เกินจริง ตัวละครทุกตัวดูเรียล มีเลือดมีเนื้อ และมีความกลม สมเหตุสมผล เราคาดเดาอะไรไม่ได้เลย แม้พยายามจะคาดเดาไปต่างๆนาๆ สุดท้ายเราพร้อมจะโดนซีรีส์หักหลังเสมอ และเราจะคล้อยตามตัวละครทุกครั้งที่มีการแก้ต่าง
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ยิ่งดูยิ่งสนุก สนุกจนหยุดดูไม่ได้ เพราะทันทีที่ดนตรีประกอบละครเริ่มบรรเลงตอนจบ นั่นคือผมใหม่มา และเราก็จะกดดูตอนต่อไปทันทีแบบไม่รู้ตัว รู้ตัวอีกทีคือจะจบอีกตอนแล้ว ไม่เคยรู้สึกว่ามีอะไรมาทำให้เราติดหนึบได้ขนาดนี้
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นอกจากบทจะยอดเยี่ยมแล้ว อินเนอร์นักแสดง ความสมจริง ไปจนถึงเสน่ห์นักแสดงก็ทำให้เราละสายตาไปจากซีรีส์นี้ไม่ได้ เราพบว่านี่คือเสน่ห์ของซีรีส์เกาหลี ที่ทำให้เราติดหนึบถึงขั้นหลงรัก

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Sky Castle เป็นซีรีส์ที่มีตัวละครทั้งพ่อแม่ลูกญาติๆและครูรวมกันร่วม20ตัว แต่เรารู้สึกว่ามันกระจายบททุกตัวได้ดีมาก น่าจดจำทุกคน และทุกคนมีความสำคัญหมด พล็อตของมันมีความเป็นฮอลลีวู้ดสูงมากกก ฮอลลีวู้ดควรซื้อไปสร้าง รับรองว่าถ้ามือดีๆ ทำมีสิทธิได้เงินเยอะมากด้วย
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สรุป เปิดใจดูเถอะครับ เหมือนว่า Netflix มีบรรยายไทยด้วย เคยเปิดเจอ แต่อีกวันไม่เจอ แนะนำให้ดูใน viu เพิ่งฉายจบแบบอวสานไปไม่กี่วันนี้เอง ดูเถอะครับ ปังจริงอะไรจริง !!!
Sky Castle oh my God. This is the magic of Korean series. Great chapter. I have to pay respect to the writer's legs. Haha.

#สนุกทุกตอนไม่มีดร็อปไม่มีเนือย
#ปังแบบโคตรพ่อโคตรแม่

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After watching this, scream. Scream. Eid. The Main Maine content is almost a series that can't find the point of selling, but the plot is amazing. Pray that I want Thai people. Do something great like this. It's a family series that doesn't have a good looking magnetic star. Let's show it. It's a family style. reflects the society that is in the pressure environment of Korean people. Very serious. and if it's good, it's good, Let's say sky castle is the number one rating series. It's amazing.

The plot of the story is

- Sky Castle is a community, village, village, rich people with good family, Korean coconut milk level living.

- pressure is on wives who like to show off their husband's job that they must be teachers, doctors, high positions or prosecutors, professor.

- showing off my kid that he has to go to Seoul college. Go to study abroad. I have to Harvard. So I have to go down to the kid. I need to find a place to find a coach.

- the first family that I have launched to have a son to go to the doctor. But the time has passed, the child hasn't registered. Mother killed herself. The child and husband

- the new family who moved to replace is a doctor, but a bright family. The world is beautiful. Father is a doctor. Haha. Good. Wife is the wife is the author of children's book. Handsome Son. The 1th exam without

- SEO Jin (short hair) has a daughter who is good at studying. She would hire coach Kim to coach for her child exclusively by investing billions of won so that she can take medical exams without knowing that coach Kim is also a coach for home. Next to the wife killed herself with coach Kim behind it.

In the beginning, I understand that it's a normal family social series, but the more I watch, the more I feel what the knot is hidden. It takes us to meet important issues without forcing and very reasonable. Every character has a knot. In a normal human way, it does not exaggerate. Every character is real, blood, flesh and is reasonable. We can't predict anything even if we try to predict things. Finally, we are always ready to be betrayed by the series and we. I will follow the character every time I have defending.
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The more I watch, the more fun it is so fun that I can't stop watching. Because as soon as the soundtrack starts playing at the end, that's the new hair comes and we will watch the next episode immediately without knowing. It's almost over again. I never feel like anything How clingy can it be like this?
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In addition to the great role, actor ner, realism to charm, actor can't make us take our eyes away from this series. We found that this is the charm of Korean series that makes us clingy to love.

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Sky Castle is a series of characters with parents, children, relatives and teachers together. But we feel like it spread every chapter very well. Everyone and everyone is important. Its plot has Hollywood. Very high. Hollywood should buy it to build. Guarantee that if good hands do it, you have a lot of money.
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In conclusion, open your mind. It seems like Netflix has a Thai lecture. I have opened it but I haven't found it in another day. I recommend you to watch it in viu. Just finished the end for a few days. Let's see.Translated

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Cover & English Version by Step Up
Original Version: Jack & K-ICM
English lyrics: Hoang Dai
Vocalist: Thuy Duong
Cameraman: Phan Duy

Lyrics:

Verse 1:
Your life is painted by
The dusty arms you hide
Since your childhood when you’re small
Until you care no more
Nobody knows one day
The bird can fly away
Things can change and love can fade
Until we realize
I care so much for you
for your smoky eyes
That sweet scent that you left
Never seems to fade
It’s so hard to find the one for me
This world is wide, I miss you
Love birds still sing out there
But things go nowhere
I’m talking to the moon
Try to get you back
Look at this whole life
From up above
I ask myself if you’re here

Chorus:
My days were shined on but I need somebody with me
You have the light but it’s not here on me
But even if one day you lose your light
I’ll be here, no matter how it ends

Verse 2:
Ah, if you come back
I will send my thoughts away
I’ll let the wind blow all the worst out to the sea someday
I’d rather be some kind of dude that sacrifice all he’s got
Than to let you give up your own soul for the demons to rot
It’s all the same for both of us no matter who make the choice
Nothing changes any bit no matter why it’s unsaid
I’m so in love with all of you, no promises should be made
Out in the streets we ‘ll be together
I don’t care about “fate”

Pick up the flower
The way back home feels so sad
Won’t let you go away, baby baby baby where are you now?
Look back to the past
I ask myself why it’s so bad
I have to tell her: “Don’t you ever ever take a step”

Chorus:
My days were shined on but I need somebody with me
You have the light but it’s not here on me
But even if one day you lose your light
I’ll be here, no matter how it ends

Bridge:
Who will be here to care for me when you’re gone
Watching the river flows I feel torn
Will there be one last time
Oh, please stay
Holding this pain
The storm is coming soon

Chorus:
My days were shined on but I need somebody with me
You have the light but it’s not here on me
But even if one day you lose your light
I’ll be here, no matter how it ends

Outro:
One is still here, one is now so far away
Let’s drink the pain
Don’t care how it tastes, I just feel the empty streets
Remember when
Now I’m missing you
And the things that we’ve been through, they mean nothing
Take a step behind
Nothing’s worse than my whole life
It hurts inside

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Hello my little red pockets!!!

So I got back home from a late family dinner and thought I'll show you guys how I remove my makeup. I'll be sharing the products I use and also my makeup removal techniques. Relax and wind down from a busy night with me and let's enjoy our casual evening together tehee.

Makeup hygiene is one of the most important aspects in the world of makeup and skincare. It doesn't matter how amazing your skincare regime is- if you don't remove your makeup properly -- your skin is going to suffer with breakouts.

Most people see makeup removal as a boring chore but why not try to ENJOY it? Instead of harsh scrubbing the eyes (irritating them and inviting premature wrinkles), INDULGE yourself in the process of clean refreshed skin.

When I know my skin is nice and clean, I sleep better and wake up to a fresher complexion. THEN you can go to bed with a peace of mind ^_^v

I'll be writing a post on Bubzbeauty.com on the makeup removing products I use. I'll write it first thing in the morning. I just got home from staying at my parents place so I'm a bit tired x_X

Good night world!! Sweet dreams!


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今日は米津玄師の「Lemon」を英語でお届けします♪
Enjoy!

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曲情報 / SONG INFO
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米津玄師／Lemon
Kenshi Yonezu / Lemon
Released 2018
Music/Lyrics: Kenshi Yonezu
English Lyrics: Rebecca Butler Watanabe

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リンク / LINKS
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■HP⇒ http://BlueEyedUtaUtai.jimdo.com
■Facebook⇒ http://facebook.com/blueeyedutautai
■Twitter⇒ @BlueEyedUtaUtai

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歌詞／LYRICS
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Even if our love was just a dream, how sweet a dream it was
Even after all this time, it’s only you that I’m dreaming of
Like I’m coming home for something I forgot to bring with me
Now I sweep layers of dust off of my rusty memories

There’s a certain kind of happiness that doesn’t happen twice
That’s the last lesson you taught me ‘fore you walked out of my life
And the darkened past I hid from you, not ever speaking of
Will remained darkened forever more if I’m without your love

There’s no one that can hurt me
More than when you deserted me
Where my heart used to be there’s an empty hole

Even all the sorrow of that day
Even all the tears and all the pain
Baby, I loved every single thing
As long as you were with me
In my head the bitter scent of lemon
Just won’t go away and leave me be
And I can’t go home tonight until the rain no longer pours
You will always be the light that brightens my entire world

In the dark of night, I traced your back with gentle fingertips
I can still picture your contour and the soft smile on your lips
Every time I face a situation that is hard to take
I am blinded by the endless teardrops streaming down my face

Tell me, what were you playing at?
What were you always looking at
With that faraway sideways glance that I never saw?

Baby, if you’re somewhere right now cryin’
Drowning in a sea of tears like I am
Feeling so alone you want to die and
Thinking you might have regrets
Put a pin in that unhealthy thinking
If you can forget me, please forget
That is what I’m wishing for you from the bottom of my heart
You will always be my shining light no matter where you are

I was more in love with you
Than I ever really knew
Since the day we parted ways
I can hardly breathe the same
Though we were together all that time
It almost feels like a lie
I will remember you forever
That’s all that I know for certain

あの日の悲しみさえ　あの日の苦しみさえ
ano hi no kanashimi sae ano hi no kurushimi sae
そのすべてを愛してた　あなたとともに
sono subete wo ai shite'ta anata to tomo ni
胸に残り離れない　苦いレモンの匂い
mune ni nokori-hanarenai nigai lemon no nioi
雨が降り止むまでは帰れない
ame ga furi-yamu made wa kaerenai
切り分けた果実の片方の様に
kiri-waketa kajitsu no katahou no you ni
今でもあなたはわたしの光
ima demo anata wa watashi no hikari