The lovely woods made you miss,
The breeze teased me with its hiss,
A drops of your smile sent ripples in my heart,
The storm of your sight split me into million part,
Hey my angel step by me.
The distance between us is like the moon and the sun,
But the closeness is like the chosen flute and tune,
Our fortunes not gonna change,
Cometh the summer cometh the rain,
Cometh the winds of pain.