On the «rainy day» in July, some memories do not bloom and forget
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Letting smoke into the clouds hope that the sky is blue again
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The «Roadside Grass» now has only a few wildflowers left
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And will the «old songs» still be in my ears?
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Sent to the «pink clouds» on the still windy «terrace»
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Keeping that warm «red dream» still behind?
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Return the letter «city cafe» still standing
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Then the «corridor» was still there and didn't go back to closing time
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Walking in the rain, the «eaves» are not completely covered
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There's no need for an umbrella to stop the rain
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On «cold days», just lips are enough
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There's no need to add a blanket to keep the other «coat» warm!
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Tell me I have to get drunk, but what kind of drunkenness is enough
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Appreciating the past helps the present create the future
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Leaving all this heart will love who?
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Our love story broke in two, but no one's heart remained entangled
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The heart does not want to be far away tasitting the wound that has not yet healed
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It's pouring rain outside, I still miss someone
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Thousands of clouds linger on the place where you remember the key to let go of the love of mourning
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Hurrying back to the old place but no one is missing
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The picture has faded, but it's not really love
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And the old row of seats still remains the same
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Love is not broken, only we are broken
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The sky is only covered with gray clouds but the rain has rolled in my eyes
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Who's silhouette is still beautiful with pure white ao dai
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The grass is green but still can't bloom
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I've wondered in my heart but still can't breathe
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The scenery is no longer beautiful without the color of the past
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A diary with no notes, no umbrella on a rainy day
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Choose to stay away from loneliness, just hold on to memories
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You no longer have to be strong to keep your face up
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The future is unknown but the present is not over
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It's not even half way, but my legs are already tired
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The gap between white and black doesn't harmonize even if you wish
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Even if we support each other, what we see is still zero
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Even my body is broken
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Commanding my heart not to let go Not sad nor hurt
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What's left is also not behind
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What remains is a galaxy without a single star
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I like an invisible man
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People don't come by accident
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People walking are not unintentional
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(Step by step for me now is tasteless) x2 |