Under The Open Sky,With Open Arms,
I Let No Obstacle Stand In The Way,
I Will Never Tire Of Feeling For You,
Or Of Thinking About Yuo,
I Can Never Get Used To Neither Your
Touch Nor Your Beautiful Look,
With Yuo,I’m A Feather In The Wind,

We Shared A Meal From One Plate,
I Fed From Your Slender And Tender Finger,
I Have Tasted What Your Gentle Hands Made,
Your Soft And Comforting Voice Sounds To Me,
Your Silky And Cascading Hair Pictured In Me,
I Remember Once,I Woke Seeing You First,
And Still You,Before Leaving I Saw Last,

Sometimes When I’m Alone
I Cry Because I’m Lonely And On My Own
The Tears I Cry Are Bitter And Warm
They Flow With Life But Take No Form Of It
I Cry Because My Heart Is Torn
And I Find It Difficult To Carry On

If I Had An Ear To Confide In
I Would Cry Among My Treasured Friends
But Who Do You Know That Stops Along The Way To Help Another Carry On