Love is in the air
And you are my sweetest despair.
Though storms can passed,
But our hearts are still clasp.
Our perfect mixture, non can stir
The variables that is clear and still fair.
Still the two of us and no one can be plus
The story of you and me, just the two of us.
You and I, such perfect pair
Each time and memory, we dearly share
And how it flies and faded so fast
All the questions I've tried to ask.
Why oh why, my dear?
Wasn't it so perfectly clear?
