Every poem thinking of you is written in front of the glass window after the rain
Every sentimental song is singing an unintentional promise for you
Every time I hold your hand, I dare not look into your eyes
Turn away my dizzy head, it's a natural and unrestrained face
Give me a warm trap and a burning love
Let my cold heart have a dream of home
Close the locked door and listen to the sound of my piano
Open your lonely window, don't turn to your figure
Who is sleeping in silence
Light up your bright light is a face that can't help being shy
Give me a warm love and a burning love
Let my wandering soul have a longing for home
Many years ago, I walked out of a home full of worries
Now, where can you placate this tired soul
Give me a warm trap and a burning love
Let my cold heart have a dream of home
La... La
La... La
Every old poem is written in front of the glass window after the rain
Every lonely song is singing a promise for you
Every time I hold your hand, I dare not look into your eyes
Turn away my dizzy head, it's a natural and unrestrained face
Give me a warm family and a burning love
Let me go out of the back, have a feeling of home
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