Driving my way on the valley of ascending zigzag road
Brighten by the glittering stars above the white-gray clouds
I was tempted by the overlooking gleam of assorted city lights
I dropped by, wanting to savor the cold breeze of that night
I listened to my speaking heart if she has something to say
She was just observing, silent, smiling yet empty. But I didn't understand why she was feeling so blue. Seems there was a lacking in her in which I just didn't know
I looked up the sky wanted to share my sighs in heaven. I was waiting for the answer as to why my tears were falling. I was reminded there is one star you called after my name. I asked myself, is that the most amorous to be comforting?
I wish I could really be the star you named Helen. Even though it sometimes appears and it sometimes doesn't
Yet it gives you a spark never ends even of its absence. It couldn't be erased by time, like stars never stop their existence.
Driving my way on the valley of ascending zigzag road
Brighten by the glittering stars above the white-gray clouds
I was tempted by the overlooking gleam of assorted city lights
I dropped by, wanting to savor the cold breeze of that night
I listened to my speaking heart if she has something to say
She was just observing, silent, smiling yet empty. But I didn't understand why she was feeling so blue. Seems there was a lacking in her in which I just didn't know
I looked up the sky wanted to share my sighs in heaven. I was waiting for the answer as to why my tears were falling. I was reminded there is one star you called after my name. I asked myself, is that the most amorous to be comforting?
I wish I could really be the star you named Helen. Even though it sometimes appears and it sometimes doesn't
Yet it gives you a spark never ends even of its absence. It couldn't be erased by time, like stars never stop their existence.
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