林倛玉
If you truly don't have me in your heart
You wouldn't have cut off your long hair
Fluttering like butterflies on your cheeks
Are those tears?
If you truly have me in your heart
You wouldn't have no spark on your lips
Quietly observing the vanity of the world
Heart is already numb
If they say steel can be ground into a needle, as long as one is willing to wait, as long as one is willing to love deeply
Is there then this possibility, a possibility to move this person with a heart of stone
It's a pity that even if dreams can come true, who can guess accurately how much blessing one can share
The straight flush of life, if the hole card doesn't have you, I'll accept it
If they say gentleness is a lie
You wouldn't subvert this thought
You hold your eyes open without even blinking
Are they tears?
If you can truly let go
How could you not say a single word
Wandering the ends of the earth, struggling bitterly
Heart is already numb
If they say steel can be ground into a needle, as long as one is willing to wait, as long as one is willing to love deeply
Is there then this possibility, a possibility to move this person with a heart of stone
It's a pity that even if dreams can come true, who can guess accurately how much blessing one can share
The straight flush of life, if the hole card doesn't have you, I'll accept it
If they say steel can be ground into a needle, as long as one is willing to wait, as long as one is willing to love deeply
Is there then this possibility, a possibility to move this person with a heart of stone
Even if dreams can come true, who can guess accurately how much blessing one can share
The straight flush of life, if the hole card doesn't have you, if you truly don't have me in your heart
Wandering the ends of the earth, struggling bitterly, heart is already numb