If once the cold rain Had wet your soft heart If once the shadow of your back Had expressed a tale of sadness
No fear no doubt my love Hope is a greenhouse of heart Love is a torch of life Dream is a garden of spirit Poem is a tower of soul
No glooms no shrink my love We shall own all of those We shall win back those of all They only belong to us We also belong to them after all
Follow you quietly With my heart Stare at you keenly With my eyes "The woman never makes me blue" Happily the Beatles had sang
Carved on my heart And flowed in my blood You had sung my love Sweetly you had sung “I will hold you in wind and rain” Sing me one more time My love you shall sing to me One more time One more time One more time |