Ting Jian - Heard [or Hear, etc.] | Текст песни

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• Ting Jian
• Heard [or Hear, etc.]

Your unhappy eyes
They seem to be pushing me off to a suffering edge
Even if our distance is as close as the eyes
We still seem to be losing our focus

A world that is without you
It's cold as if there's no spring, and is also filled with fear
The thought of missing you piling up within me
Only winter is left in my four seasons

Sorrow, Happiness, and memories continue to grow
The world that is very calm
It possesses of my longing
It also has boundless emptiness

Have you ever heard the sound of loneliness
It sneaks in and spreads all around
It dwells onto us
and it also endures our eternity

have you ever heard the call of longing
It's widely spread on every street
Even you you keep on walking further
when you're tired and turn back, I'll be by your side