I've traveled to many locations
Don't want you to find
My miss
We've experienced images
I'll cross again as a remembrance
A Beijing subway
It goes to yesterday
Bought a Parisian perfume for the night
Parked by a Roman roadside
Bright café
Suddenly your face comes to mind
And then you're in the middle of it.
Parked on the side of the road in Rome
Bright coffee shop
Suddenly your face came to me
I've traveled through the face of every city
Every horizon
I'm stuck in yesterday
You're strange to get it every day
Postcard after postcard with no name or language
I've traveled through a lot of locations
I don't want to be a reminder of the past.
I don't want you to find
My missing
Pictures of what we've been through
I'm crossing again as a remembrance
A Beijing subway
It's heading for yesterday
Bought a Parisian perfume for the darkness of the night
Stopped by the side of the road in Rome
Bright café
Suddenly your face
I've traveled the face of every city
Every horizon
I'm stuck in yesterday
You're strange to receive every day
A postcard with no name or language
I've traveled the face of every city
Every horizon
I'm stuck in yesterday
You are strange to receive every day
A postcard with no name or language
I've traveled the face of every city
Every horizon
I'm stuck in yesterday Yesterday
You're surprised to receive a postcard every day
A postcard with no name and no language
2.
Life's feelings are too late to savor
Destiny has brought us to the Cape
Love has taught me
I can't fly unless I move forward
Send a postcard and fly away
Memorize the splendid scenery and fly away
Write down a happy vow
Blessings become
How many tears have been shed and how much happiness should be doubled
Send a postcard and fly away
Remember the rainy days and the sunny days and fly away
Write down the scent of the company we share
Drunk on breath
With a sister it doesn't matter if you are sad or sad
Ruby isn't sure that eternity will follow
Steve, I'm not sure that you will be happy with me, I don't know if you'll ever know what I am doing.
Stacy is tired of splitting up
Katy gave up on coffee
Taste the sweetness of milk
Happy platforms and lonely turns
Wanderers smell stability
There is comfort in the smell of stability
Not backing away from setbacks
Send a postcard
Fly away
Send a postcard
I'm not sure that we'll be there. fly away
Remember the splendid scenery fly away
Write down the vow of happiness
Blessings become a fortress
How many tears have been shed, the happiness should be doubled
Send a postcard fly away
Remember the rainy day and the sunny day fly away
Write down the companion's
Being intoxicated by the smell of your breath
It doesn't matter if you're sad or sad when you're with your sister
oh ruby, you've decided to be single forever
stacy, you're intoxicated by marriage
katy, you can't sleep even after you've had your coffee
3.Eloise Koh - Fly away postcard to you (HUATSU Magic Academy title song)
Sending a postcard fly away
Sending a postcard fly away
Meaning rain and sunshine
Send a postcard without an address
Let my love fly above the clouds
To see the other side of the world's most beautiful
Will love ever show up
A day passes by and a day passes by and my postcard
Will it have disappeared above the sky
A year passes by like this with the appearance of your postcard and mine
This time, I will not be able to send you a postcard without an address. p>
This time my story has a new beginning
It's to fly to your world
na na na na ...
I am going to fly to you
na na na ...
Send me that postcard
na na na ...
I'm going to fly to you
Take me away take me away take me away
Take me away take me away
my love
I look at the sky and look at the other side of the world
Occasionally, I think of the postcard that I sent
Circling around the entire globe to get to you
And then coming back to me
I stand in front of the window on a slightly dry street after the rain
Looking for the freedom of the perfume of your favorite feeling
The rain has stopped and the wind is still blowing
The tears have dried up and the thoughts don't stop
Only the scenery and no postcards with no message
You make love with no end
I keep asking myself
It's always a short sobriety after crying
Wearing your shoes, your pants, your clothes
I can't wear back your faraway heart
I can't see through it, I can't understand it, I can't lose it, it's hard to go on
Love for you is the most unforgettable emotion I have ever had
Remembering your person, your name, your letter
Not being able to read the end of you and me
Because the weather is changing to be a little colder than loneliness
Don't pass by the park where couples are many and one wanders around love is a misunderstanding more dangerous than caffeine
Accidentally attached to the problem we all think too much about the city of the people who come and go but he's not the only one
If there's a love in the heart with the rhythm of beat
If there's a love in the heart
If there's a love in the heart with the beat
Let the music help me let the rhythm of love and you follow me I can smile and face it as a misunderstanding insomnia is only blamed on drinking too much coffee
Replace the desktop of your phone cancel out your photo and replace it with a big question mark don't ask who I really hate self-pity so learn not to cry go buy a one-way ticket and fly far away
Stay on the Fifth or go to the Chancery Richer to send you a postcard with my kiss. The postcard with my kiss is just how to refuse the invitation of love because of loneliness People keep changing and always think too much about love
6. Li Yike - I am happy
I never thought about how to spend my days after leaving you
Traveling alone, I feel like I have you with me everywhere I go
Writing a postcard with a memory stamped with a postmark of longing
As long as I can feel who's tears are flashing when I look up
It often reminds me of the old days when you were always the one who kept your head down after an argument
You held me tightly behind me and didn't have to say anything
Where can I find someone to spoil me as much as you did
I am afraid that I won't be able to let the time stand still and embrace the tenderness that you have given me
I'm happy to have you, love, and you're the only thing I'll ever choose
When the time comes and the time is right, you can't be the only person I want to love.
When the hand of time has changed too much
it can't change the fact that you and I used to have
I'm happy even if I've missed you now
I still keep my promise
Maybe someday we'll be able to fall in love all over again
7.Natural Volume-Postcard
In a dream, I received a picture of a landscape from Germany.
There was a gray, hazy city with snow on it
There was writing all over the top of the city
I was eager to turn to the back of the photo
to see who was there
oh liebe christian
You say it's a December day
People in the streets are half-covered
You say it's December.
You say it's your 30th birthday
Would love to find a little bit of blessing
ver ist er
I've got that little bit of a feeling for you
ver ist er
I still can't guess who you are
music......
You said you were out on the streets all night
walked four blocks and through two parks
met five people who said hello to you
three of them reached out to you for money
...
You put in six dollars to try to talk on the phone
but can't put together a complete set of numbers
So you decide to write a postcard
addresses scribbled in
You say it's a December day
people on the street are half-covering their faces
You say it's your 30th birthday
ver ist er
I feel a little bit for you
ver ist er
I still can't guess who you are
Would love to find a little blessing
ver ist er
I feel a little bit for you
ver ist er
I still I still can't guess who you are
8. Ma Yu - I'll remember you in the next life - Ma Yu
You said that in the next life, if I remember you
Your vow don't forget
It's just a postcard
I've already followed it into the next reincarnation
The mailbox appeared to be a beautiful postcard
The green foothill of the wooden house
The smoke curls up from the mountain. The smoke curled up
But all I wanted was the back
Your familiar handwriting was so long ago
That one line was a joke about you leaving
Stuck in a tower of dust inside my heart
You just opened it up like that
In front of the mailbox, I'm still the same puppet
The strings wait for you to pull them
You said that if I were to return in the next life, I would be the same as you.
You said in the next life if I remember you
We'll be together even in death
Like a hypnotic distance
I started to fall into a coma
Okay, in the next life if I remember you
Your vow, don't forget
It's just a postcard
I've already followed it into the next round
It's just a postcard
I've already followed it into the next round
It's just a postcard
That's a postcard.
That one sentence was a joke about you leaving
The dust in my heart has piled up into a tower
You just plucked it away
In front of that mailbox I was the same puppet
The strings were waiting for you to pull them
You said that in the next life, if I remembered you
We'd be together even if we had to die
It was like falling into hypnosis.
I'm already in a coma
Well in the next life if I remember you
Don't forget your vow
It's just a postcard
I've already followed it into the next reincarnation
Lost in my fuzzy air
I'm searching for a silver lining in between your lines
You said in the next life if I remember you
We'll be together even if we die
It's like I'm in a hypnotic distance
I'm already in a coma
Okay, in the next life if I remember you
Your vow, don't forget
It's just a postcard
I'm already on my way with it
I'm already on my way to my next life
I've got to go with it
.9. she-migratory birds
The exit to the sea is not far away I threw the empty bottle wishing
The sea and the sky are connected to a line in the sandbar complaining about you
Reeds white once again loved your brief stay of the face
South of the winter
My heart can not be changed
You forage for the love of the face
Transit said forever with the rising tide of disappearance
The face of love
The face of love
The face of love
The face of love
The face of the sea is not the same as the sea. Transit said forever with the rising tide disappeared
Turned into a postcard in my memory
Your love flew far away like a migratory bird invisible
In the wetlands of the water that sadness messed up
Your love flew far away like a migratory bird seasons change
I tearfully face the north
The outlet of the sea is not far away I threw the empty bottle of wish
Wishing
The sea and the sky are connected in a line at the sandbar complaining to you
Reed flowers white again and again loved your brief stay face
Southern winter
My heart but can not things change
You forage for the love of the face
Transit said forever with the rise of the tide disappeared
Turned into a postcard in my memory
Your Your love flies far away like a migratory bird can't see
In the water of the wetland that sadness is a mess
Your love flies far away like a migratory bird changing seasons
I'm facing north with tears in my eyes
Your love flies far away like a migratory bird can't see
I'm standing on the bank of the river, isolated by the bushes and missing
Your love flies far away like a migratory bird changing seasons
You say goodbye north to south
When you say goodbye to me, I'll be there for you.
You go north and south to say goodbye
10. Jasmine Leung - Pure Love Sunny Day
Memory of it is stranded, in the year of senior high school,
and his performance of the very short story.
Flowing time, still images,
Dark first love.
Our romantic wish, hidden with a little bit of epilepsy,
in a water park in a long lonely summer.
2u Landscape postcard,
Though it's the old days,
The heart has changed,
Thinking about it again still makes me dizzy.
2u landscape postcard,
An adventure of pure love,
Memory has been precipitated,
Not forgetting those sunny days
11.Shang Wenjie-Far,far
Creamy bubbles brewing a cup of romantic mood
Floating lavender exudes sunshine scent
The jazz slides vaguely revealing the micro-brewery
Scattered memories I heard is called the "Lavender". >Scattered memories are called love
Nostalgic chansons are always in the air
Youth is like nostalgia and occasionally melancholy
Time plays a bass violin
I can hear the silent sighs
I can hear the silent sighs
A change of seasons along the river of Seymar
The bells of Notre Dame wake up to the sounds of the sun. The bells of Notre Dame wake up yesterday's dawn
The sonnets reveal the secrets of my heart
Perfect homogeneity along the stone road
Whenever the golden leaves fall on the autumnal Beijing
It rains in Paris as if it were the end of the world
On the back of the postcard is written the words of the man who wrote them down
Send it to my dearest one
I'll send it to my dearest one.
Send it to my dearest you
Whenever the golden leaves fall on the autumn Beijing
Paris rains as if the end is coming
The back of the postcard is written with a fragment of a message
Send it to my dearest you
12.Yue Xia - Lovely Drops
Mood diary:
Today Sunny to cloudy
Put on my beloved kitty coat
Go out for some air
A friend sent me candy
It's my favorite look
I hope it doesn't have cavities
The bear is laying on the bed and fidgeting
The candy is lying on the piano and fidgeting
The cell phone keeps ringing constantly
I want to sit on the doorstep by myself, and I want to be alone and sit on the doorstep.
I want to sit alone in the doorway and stare
Today I was brought up again and told that I am always naughty
Whenever I meet you, you tell me that I am happy, but I am always skeptical
Every day I look at the fish in the tank
How do they breathe in the water
I'm obsessed, obsessed, obsessed, and skeptical
In the midst of the city there are so many things to see
I don't know how to learn them
I don't know how to learn them all
I don't know how to learn them. p>It's like sending postcards back and forth
I don't know where to send them
Sometimes I can't help it
Sometimes I'm scared
Sitting in front of the window, the stars and the moon have become a landscape for me
Lovely, they call me Lovely
I'm dressed in gold
From the fairy tale
I Like to ask questions inexplicably
Eyes always anxious
I look at everything with fascination
Inexplicably considering
Lovely Drops they still call me Lovely Drops
Because they say I'm the most beautiful
Maybe still naughty
Thinks a little strange
They have to lose their temper again from time to time
They They say it's hard to forget me
Their thoughts are hysterical
Maybe it's because they're too kawayi
Or because it's beautiful
Kawayi is magical
The city's full of flowers
I don't know how to learn
It's like sending postcards to and from the city
It's like sending postcards to and from the city
It's like sending postcards to and from the city
I don't know where to send them. >Sometimes I can't help myself
Sometimes I'm a little scared
Sitting by the window the stars and the moon
have become my landscape
Lovely drops they call me lovely drops
I'm dressed in golden wisps
From a fairy tale
I like to ask questions in an inexplicable way
Eyes are always eager
I watch Everything's obsessed
Inexplicably considering
Lovely drops or call me lovely drops
Because they say I'm the most beautiful
Maybe still naughty
Thinking a little weird
Throwing tantrums every now and then
They say it's hard to get me out of my mind
Thinking hysterically
Maybe kawayi
Or is it because it's beautiful
kawayi is amazing
kawayi is you
13.Shi Aimin-Shanghai 1943
The yellowed Spring Festival couplets are still on the wall
Vaguely you can see a few words of peace and prosperity
At the rice bowl in the old house, which I have never been back to
Grandpa used to write a Chinese calligraphy on the wall.
Grandpa wrote a full one in regular script
Golden kudzu climbed over the carved doors and windows
The setting sun reflected on the mottled brick walls
The beech-wood-paneled house was still filled with
Grandma's bean paste
I started to visualize the black-and-white photos
Papa and Mama looked like they did back then
A girl with a soft Wu Nong dialect slowly walked past. The girl who speaks soft Wu Nong slowly walks across the Bund
Gone are the days of 1943
Time slows down on the road of memories
The old neighborhoods and alleys
are the white walls and black tiles of those days
Gone are the days of 1942
The old days of 1942
There are some frosty moments in the past
Old jukeboxes and old cases.
A rose petal was hidden in a tin box full of postcards
Golden kudzu crawled over the carved windows and doors
The setting sun reflected on the mottled brick walls
The beechwood-paneled house was still filled with
Grandma's bean paste
I began to imagine my father and mother in those days in the black and white photos
Papa and Mom looked like that time
Saying a mouthful of words, they said that the old days had been a great success.
The girl who spoke a soft Wu dialect walked slowly across the Bund
The vanished old days of 1943
Time slows down on the road of memories
The old neighborhoods and alleys
are the faint melancholy of those days with white walls and black tiles
The vanished old days of 1942
The fragments of the old days that we look back at have a little bit of frost
The old record player has a little bit of frost
The old record player is a little bit of frost. p>
The old record player and the old suitcase
The tin box full of postcards had a rose petal hidden in it
14.Xiaoguo - face
The day you disappeared
I was like a kite with a broken string
I lost my direction and lost my dreams
I don't know where is my sky
I had to close my eyes quietly
I had to close my eyes. p>
Hiding in an empty room
No words, no tears
Not thinking about tomorrow
Your picture is still in my hand
Like a postcard
Written with your warmth and your caring
Your words
One day at a time for so many years
Scene after scene is always your face
The sweetness of love, the sourness of love, the bitterness of love, the saltiness of love
dissolves in my heart
Day by day for so many years
Scene by scene, it's your face
The tiredness of love, the laughter of love, the hatred of love, and the resentment of love
all so sweet in my heart
I had to close my eyes quietly
Hiding in the empty room
I don't think about tomorrow
Your picture is still in my hand
Like a postcard
Written with your warmth and your care
Your thousands of words
One day at a time for so many years
Scene after scene is your face
The sweetness of love, the acidity of love, the bitterness, the saltiness
Dissolves in my heart.
Dissolving in my heart
Day by day for so many years
Scene by scene is your face
Love's tirednessLove's laughterLove's hateLove's resentment
So sweet in my heart
Day by day for so many years
Scene by scene is your face
Love's sweetnessLove's sourLove's bitterLove's salty
Love's sweetnessLove's sourLove's bitterLove's salty
Dissolving in my heartDay by day for so many years
Scene by scene it's all your face
Love's tired love's laugh love's hate love's resentment
It's all so sweet in my heart
15. brother sister- heaven
New York is a bit far away from Tokyo it's too crowded
Can't find a place to send I can't find a place to send myself
It's not a shame, I don't really care anyway
Love is as beautiful as a window, but it's about to change seasons
It's too easy to collect postcards without getting used to it
No matter how hard you try to squeeze the toothpaste out, you can't get a little bit out of it
Feelings are expendable only up to this century
Say sorry when the expiration date is over
Let me go to heaven heaven by myself
Let me go to the city of heaven by myself. I'm going to heaven heaven
An elevator that can fly out at any time
heaven heaven
The air is so fresh without you
Hate to carry baggage and don't like to ask questions
It's time to go to the left or the right and I often forget
It's lost in a map, and love can't rely on a translator
It's not a problem since I can't get through it.
Since grammar is wrong, just don't continue
Let me go to heaven heaven
No need to repeat the game of disappearing and searching
heaven heaven
Feeling like you belong to yourself and not get distracted anymore
heaven heaven
An elevator that can fly out at any time
An elevator that can fly out at any time
It's a good thing that you can fly out at any time. I can fly out of the elevator at any time
heaven heaven
I feel like I belong to myself and I won't get distracted anymore
16.
The noodles we ate together
The movies we watched together
Even though we said goodbye, we still miss it
It doesn't matter how many light-years have gone by
-
How are you my friend?
Even if we don't see each other again
We still remember that you were there for me.
Never changed
how are you my friend;
It's still like old times
Never forgetting every day we spent
Never ending
--
Remembering the day we fought
Couldn't help but cry my eyes out
The day we fought, I forgot to say "I'm sorry". I forgot to say sorry
You never complained
The pictures we took together
The faces we made together
There's never a stopping point
17. Eugene Chan - Too Much
Love the moments of being alone
But can't love it too much
At the subway station or the art gallery
There's a lot to love about being alone. p>Loneliness feeds me like sleep
With a never-ending fall
Needing music to keep me warm
Liking moments when I'm alone
But can't like it too much
Liking a girl drinking red wine
When the rainy music is playing
Sending her up to the Tower
To the whole world
Like a bird in the highest place
Singing loud and clear
Liking a girl who drinks red wine
But can't like too much
Liking a sunny corner
But can't like too much
It's the kindergarteners
The laughter that disturbs me as much as the sleep
We give a gentle wave
Condensing the wounds of a photo
I like a corner where the sun shines
But can't like it too much
Like moments when I'm alone
But can't like it too much
18. Yvonne Wong - Traveling
Turning over the diary and organizing
Bury all the memories
Departure without luggage
There will be wonders on the road
Fantasy single travel
There is excitement along the way without having to doubt
The world is exciting at every moment
Experience the novelty
Take off your coat and change the mood
Don't think about where the next stop is
Just Let the photos record every mood
Time changes the scene
The scenery that my eyes see
The backs of strangers
All are precious souvenirs
Postcards without address to send to my darling
Exchange my diary
Can u hear me? can u hear me I'm thinking of you
19. Lee Xuan Yung - Smiling Promise
Reading through the earlier days about us
The fog drifted in the clear sky
Parting lets the eyes drift into the sand
Then waking up to the fog from the anticipation
The stars of love are like the maple leaves
There are seasons when the leaves fall
These pains become the postcards. Postcards
Leaving bamboo slips for the next sunrise
Trying to know regret to the beginning of boredom
I don't have a reason to refuse to move forward
Waiting for a certain day for the sake of falling in love with the blessing
Smiling in the ring of a smile there is the awakening of a reunion
You haven't forgotten, have you? You won't forget, will you?
This promised destination
There is the beauty of a rainy day
The promise of a smile in the moment of meeting
I will give you back a smile to fly away
And your smile is as contented as your smile
And your smile
20.Wanfang- fly away
The vague sight of before turning around)
(Tears in your eyes)
(Knowing that I have existed in the past. (Knowing that I was in your heart)
(I think that's enough)
The last cup of coffee
warms the hands
fragrance of parting
Your tearful eyes
sparkling
Like a promise
Clouds parted
Sunshine showed
The heart is satisfied
The heart is satisfied
(The tears in your eyes were seen before you turned away)
(The tears in your eyes were seen before you turned away)
Only regrets and no complaints
Watching people come and go
Karma starts and stops
Not to be afraid of change
Some people have the wind and rain
The end of the world
We can be reunited in the end
Love is stowed away
Sometime to be seen
The wind picks up
Please Don't worry fly away
Send a postcard from a distant city if you miss me
I'll comfort you if you're sad
It's a real world
If you want to be mature, you have to accept the imperfections
While I can still smile
Please turn around and fly away
21. Meng Tingwei - Spring Snow
Winter has gone and spring has come
Feelings never dissolve
The cold wind is still there and the flowers are still not in bloom
Who can understand
There are still the remnants of a broken dream
I don't have any feelings
Let your frozen love freeze into snow
Blocking the memories knows no season
They are not seasonal. I thought that after many years
I should have forgotten everything
The pain of an unfinished love affair
is still in my heart
Writing a blank postcard to a faraway place
Saying goodbye to an old love
Fearing that the past will remind me of me again
Who I love the most in my life
There is always a snowfall in the early morning of spring
That is the accumulation of many years of love, and it's a snowstorm.
The tears that have been piling up in my heart for years
It's always in the early morning of spring that I suddenly remember the parting
Sad snow and cold tears
Fluttering in the early morning of spring
22. >The red sweater is worn every day for fear of loneliness
The bridge is not so beautiful or there is no psychology
The river passes through the town and divides everything into two
Still so innocent people walk back and forth without saying a word
White scarf fluttering with the scent of me ah
The person who looked back to see if it was for me or not
La ...la...la...
The book was almost finished and I started to feel panicky
The rain fell so densely that it fell into the cup of coffee that I finished drinking...
When will the colorless love not be barren
The city separated by the riverbank was swept away by the rain...
The city was swept away by the rain...
The city was swept away by the rain...
The city was swept away by the rain...
The city was swept away by the rain. La...la...la...
Stubbornly, I must walk along the river
Look at how many bridges it connects to how many partings
Spring leaves fly down in the damp wind
I guess so, even in the most beautiful of seasons there are some that fall off
This is the first time that I've seen a river in my life.
The rainy riverbank
La...la...la
23. Joyce Chan - Hurts the Peace
Lining up to see a movie on a Sunday morning
Crying my eyes out over a fictional love story
Moods are so thick I want to go far away
Turning into the corner cafe.
Gypsy music is very rosy
June weather
December mood
I haven't heard back from you for a long time
Friends ask about you
I always pretend I don't care
Shrugging my shoulders, I say in a lighthearted way
We're just hurting each other
We're only leaving for a while. parted for a while
Nothing's going on
I always say
We just hurt our chances
Your leaving isn't giving up
Well ......
My Love Longs For A New Drama
The last postcard didn't specify
Who decides when love comes and goes
Friends ask for news of you
I always pretend I don't care
Shrugging my shoulders I say it gently
My Love Longs For A New Drama
24.
The fog in the sky comes carelessly
The river is as quiet as an oil painting
Peace pigeons nibble at the clouds with lazy pace
The heart secretly clears up
Praying that you'll be like a valiant praetorian guard
Moving and not moving to guard love
Your footprints in the memories
It is my love's view
The sun never sets on the sky. Smiling at the crowd in the square
I want to put all my love in my heart
Travel with me
My love is still awake (My love is still awake)
25.Dai Yaoyao - Southern Hemisphere winter
Disappeared in the horizon
You're getting farther and farther away from me
Your temperature is still left in the Beijing where it snowed
I am flying to the Tropic of Cancer.
My Christmas is in the summer
No snowy New Year here
Always feel a little bit more regret
Less of those smiling faces around me
You're always away from me and the world changes
But I can't live without you
How can I live my winter
What is it like to live in the southern hemisphere? The strange weather in the southern hemisphere makes me miss you so much
But how can I live without you
This winter is so sad
The postcards that are delivered can't send out the missing
The strange city wandering days
The season of missing the lonesome me
26.Soo Hwee Lun - Monthly Calendar
You've been away for eight days.
But I'm still here on the last day we were together
Who invented the idea of saying goodbye when you break up
The idea of expecting goodbye right from the start
You've been gone for 20 days
Although you still haven't sent me a letter or a postcard
Who invented the idea of having a calendar every month
The idea of having the same picture every month
Letting me look at the same picture every month
And I'm still not sure if I've seen the same thing.
The summer of winter when my love is gone
Who will erase the face in my head that keeps thinking of you
The conditions for loving you are shrinking day by day
Today I would like to be stranded by you just by hugging you
The summer of winter when my love is gone
Who will erase the face in my head that keeps thinking of you
The summer of winter when my love is gone
Whose face in my head that keeps thinking of you
The summer of winter when my love is gone
The winter of summer when my love is gone
Nowadays the heart is willing to be stranded by you just by hugging you a little
The lover has gone away really gone away
Who cares that it's always a March calendar without turning over
It's a long time coming.