the past events of the past
some smiles always come to my mind
is always on every lonely day
I play the piano by myself into the late night
how I want to tell you
in these wonderful notes
I hear shiny Poetry
a bright world
I started listening attentively
wind blows the voice of the page
see every sunrise and sunset
listen to the birds' singing
is always at midnight in every sleepless night
see the city and the sky at the top of the sky
is always in every sunny afternoon
looks up at the deep blue of the sky
I started to know how to treasure
and every time you get together
feels you quietly
also began to understand repentance
in this short life
I can't even love you
dedicate the most beautiful to you