My Love,
I am hiding my gaze....
in Taipei;
So dull and dark are the November days.
The lazy mist high up the evening curled,
And now the morn quite hides in smoke and haze;
The place we occupy seems all the world.
Let's Fly....
There is a brighter sky among the stars,
beyond the mist;
Let's Fly....
Remember our pulses and hearts,
sounding together
as one.
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