Why can't I see your face even though you in front of me ? Why the shadow of yours always put me in trouble ? Where must I put down this love ? Wherever it was burning inside ?
Darling, can't you hear the leaves saying goodbye to trees ?
Whenever it was shed from the bind of love,
Shall the streets of abbey had already predict that dreams ?
The wind breeze suddenly remind me of your love,
A love that flows like waters,
Streaming down from mountain,
Darling, please love me with the bless of heaven,
Whenever the sea waves still remains,
I . . . am only a tree that waving,
Where the sounds make one harmony, everlasting.
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