Half Love Song

Flower accepts withering

Wind accepts searching

There are still some alright injuries in the heart

I accept your decision

Who will hold you tight

What song will you sing to make her happy

I wonder when the sky will turn sunny

Earth never stops for anyone

How happy your are tomorrow has nothing to do with me

Our love is a song half sung

Time changes the habit

Heals the wound

And cancels my qualification to think of you

Your blessing is half sweet, half bitter

Like the cold cocoa in my hand

The most, most regretful is always the unfinished

The song I could only sing half

Whether I'm happy tomorrow only concerns me

Our love is a song half sung

Time changes the habit

Heals the wound

And cancels my qualification to think of you