How I wish I could be there,
where the clouds shed their tears..
where there is the green lush,
and also one seen the yellow lust.
The fragrant zaphyr embraces
and the coldest wind kisses.
Wandering there but ...
How I wish I could be there,
where the clouds shed their tears..
where there is the green lush,
and also one seen the yellow lust.
The fragrant zaphyr embraces
and the coldest wind kisses.
