The Yearning
Come , come ! O Spring !
Come soon , My Love !
Like a withered tree ,
Here I stand !
Stranded on this
Arid , barren , alien land !
Come , come ! O Spring !
Come soon , My Love !
Come before
The streams of tear dry out !
Come before
The flame of life dies out !
Come before
The last leaf on me parts !
Come before
The little lazy squirrel departs...
Come soon , My Love !
Like a withered tree ,
Here I stand !
Stranded on this
Arid , barren , alien land !
Come , come ! O Spring !
Come soon , My Love !
Come before
The streams of tear dry out !
Come before
The flame of life dies out !
Come before
The last leaf on me parts !
Come before
The little lazy squirrel departs...