The winds speaks with your tone, talking about the rain falling in the distance
I pause in the dream, counting years of memory waiting for the passionate love
I'd trade a life of prosperity for a life of suffering
Drink a bottle of wine and seal up the story
Love is the residual warmth of the world
The flowers bloom and leaving traces behind
Keep the innocence in the passing years only for you.
Love is the first spring in the wilderness quietly open my heart
No matter what happens, I'll always be loyal to you
The palm print in the hand, it messes with the thoughts
the endless gaze is in every morning and evening
finding peace amidst the chaos
Happiness and Sadness, even if it's only for a moment
leave it to the moon to tell the Story
Love is the residual warmth of the World
The flowers bloom and fall leaving traces behind
keep the innocence in the passing years only for You
Love is the first spring in the wilderness
Quietly open my heart
No matter what happens, I'll always be Loyal
Love is the residual warmth of the world
The flowers bloom and fall leaving traces behind
Keep the innocence in the passing years. only for You.
Love is the first spring in the wilderness
Quietly open my heart
No matter what happens, I'll always be loyal to you