Please Come Back To Me (11)

This evening, I am so lonely just like leaves that shed from its tree . . .
Suddenly my eyes seem so much journey to come . . But, without hope . .

Baby, every time I look in the water,
Is your image that reflects in my heart,
Should I say goodbye to the trees in the desert ?
Words of love are just as the sand in the hand of lover,
Flying up high to heaven,
Lay my view to the east horizon,
Baby, Please come back to me,
I close my mouth, breathe in tears of love,
Please, look at my hand,
I shall waiting for you at the end of road.