Lyrics of Wen Lan's pocket

Memory speaks

Missing is sprouting

The breeze hastens the fallen leaves to return

Shells love home

Fish swim

I'm the old cancer stepping on the sand

Familiar dialogue

I said it

It's starting to come back. It's starting to come back

These days

Sometimes I think of your love

In the face of this memory is still warm

Remember you love my hand

Put it in your pocket

The temperature in my heart will still exist

Hovering between the fingers

These days

Sometimes I think of your love

In the face of this memory is still warm

I will learn to be brave

Learn to keep warm

If you feel cold

Put yourself in your pocket

OH....

Familiar dialogue

I said it

It's starting to come back. It's starting to come back

These days

Sometimes I think of your love

In the face of this memory is still warm

Remember you love my hand

Put it in your pocket

Will the heart temperature still exist

Hovering between the fingers

These days

Sometimes I think of your love

In the face of this memory is still warm

I will learn to be brave

Learn to keep warm

If you feel cold

Put yourself in your pocket

I will hide your warmth

Memory speaks

Missing is sprouting

The breeze hastens the fallen leaves to return

Shells love home

Fish swim

I was left on the sand