Even if I write a million poems
I don't know how to make this feelings blow,
Even if I put all my feelings to make this poem,
It was still on my heart and I can't let it go.
I can't let go all my feelings
I can't make you out of my being.
You're always there, without knowing it.
And I can do nothing but to hide it.
I'd rather write a million poems,
And hide my feelings behind my notes.
So I could remember all the feelings,
You made me feel when I'm falling.
