When we smile and mature phase, as once again a little old heart
Many have already forgotten the pain of all the remaining memory is good
You and I have to find a new right or wrong is no longer important to rely on the past
In fact, we are well aware that my heart could not finish a full stop there is a plan
Blame you and I love too early, they know too little for the well-being
So love becomes selfish to torment each other to give away all allows the
God let us meet too early yet to give too little for the fate
Can we only stuck in the memories of the upset