On grey morning winter
Suddenly I hear
A sweet whisper
When an oriole sing a love song
When the sun heats frozen heart
The light likes a miraculous witchcraft
Heals my broken heart
I think ...
I am falling in love again
Love again
Oh, my God
I think ...
I am gone on with him
But I didn't know how to say
I love him
"God helps me
Find out a right way
To link his heart"
I want to know who in his heart
Who can make him miss every night
Who can become his sparking sky
I wish my dream had come true
When he comes with me in this life.
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