10 tháng 8, 2005

Somewhere my love


Somewhere, my love
Although the snow covers the hopes of Spring
Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold
And there are dreams ...You'll come to me
Warm as the wind, soft as the kiss of snow
Till then, my sweet, think of me now and then
All that your heart can hold forever ...
Someday we'll meet again
Someday whenever the Spring breaks through
Someday we'll meet again, my love .

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