Lyrics of "I may be waiting" by Zhuang Xinyan

I thought it was a personal tour

All you see is a mirage

I'm standing at this strange intersection

I don't know whether to turn left or right

I may be waiting

He looked back by chance

Hand in hand together to go that long after

Waiting for the tenderness of love

Kiss my tears

Tell me that happiness is still possible

Loneliness is like drinking wine

Let people love not to break heart not to stop

When the breeze plays the prelude of memory

As if to hear his greetings

I may be waiting

He looked back by chance

Hand in hand together to go that long after

Waiting for the tenderness of love

Kiss my tears

Tell me that happiness is still possible

I may be waiting

The moving voice

Can he hear the begging in my heart

How many gochos have you been through

How many times have you kept your promise

Just for the stay at that time

Just for the stay at that time