You are my most bitter wait, making me cry and fear the future,
You love to say that you are like a speck of dust, and occasionally you will drift into my eyes mischievously,
It's rare to see me and then leave me, you are really like dust floating in the wind.
The wind blows and the sand falls in my sad eyes. Everyone can see that I am thinking of you.
The sand blown by the wind is crying. Could it be that the separation has been predicted a long time ago.
You are my most painful choice, why do you never give up wandering?
The sea is so hard to leave you, you always bring me pockets full of sand,
Rather than let me cry, let me love you and let the sand in my hands flow like tears,
The wind blows and the sand falls in my sad eyes. Everyone can see that I am thinking of you.
The sand blown by the wind is crying. Could it be that the separation has been predicted a long time ago.
On February 14, 2004, she asked me to listen to this song. Through the Internet cable, she sang in a clear voice and in a low voice. The phrase "Everyone can see that I am thinking of you" was repeated sadly.
I don't know what I should say. It's not that I provoke you unintentionally, but I want to let you down.
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