TO YOU

In the distant past

If we had met

I swear the world would be better too

Along the roadside

Keeping your sweet hand

In a beautiful morning or dreamy afternoon

Playing with each other

Making the freedom to love you

If you argue

Let me give the freedom

To fall in love dear

I have to swear the past

We will not break the noisy present

Nor call the silence of past

Foggy future will not make compromise

But we will be lover of our own kingdom

Let me love you dear

Let me love you