Yunyun's cover, oh ho ho ho ho
I watched you standing under the tree and turning around. The arc at the corner of your mouth was so touching and warm.
I like to hear your deep voice calling my name
I like having your broad and rough hands slide over the top of my head
I like to see your sometimes cunning and sometimes gentle eyes showing firm belief.
There are many, many things I like about you, and the distance I look up to you is very, very long.
In the end, I think, everything is inferior to the gentle and lingering smile you look back at.