My sister, come and listen to the pain of my heart,
extinguish the old flame of nostalgia, our
beautiful days are gone one by one that is gone
for us, those childhood memories that are gone
, remember those coins, fountains, kites,
kites, our little world, between nets and polka,
in the yard, the pleasant fragrance of that jasmine branch, remember to
see the cherry earrings in the summer, remember
you and I were always optimistic and dreamy,
we were the last moon and we were mermaids,
you and I were always We were optimistic and dreamy,
we were the last moon and we were mermaids,
what happened to the day, we were so depressed,
you and I were puppeteers, it was a
pity that none of those legends were true,
no one was honest with us in life,
you and I were always optimistic and dreamy, we
were the previous moon and we were mermaids
, you and I were always optimistic and dreamy,
we were the last moon and the fairy. We were nautical
, remember those coins, the fountains, the kites,
our little world, the nets and the polka, you
remember those coins, the fountains, the kites,
our little world, the nets and the polka, you
remember those coins, the fountains, the kites,
our little world, the nets and the polka.
