Generous shoulders, fingers clean and slender
Your laughter’s like the big sea, there’s light in your eyes
I imagine that you must be like this
You haven’t appeared yet but I’m already in love with you
We haven’t met yet and I already miss you
Want to give me love, if you’re still thinking about it
And want me to wait, I’ll wait
North, South, in some distant place
There must be a heaven of love
We use love and happiness on the other side
And share a pair of wings to fly
Please find me at the right time
If we meet at an intersection, please recognize me
Belong to my love, first grow it in your heart
Please feel for me, wait until it becomes familiar
Even though it’s occasionally lonely, even after waiting it’s still endless
If by any chance youth is too short
However you just need to look at the distant place to strengthen your faith
That only the best you can give me the best love
I’m very certain that that not very distant, faraway place
Will have our love’s heaven
The heart will be warm and the smile brilliant
Sandstorms and stars will always be together
And maybe it is true.
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