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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