So lonely as I peek at the window
Waiting for you to pass by
Again and again but it seems
Myself has never get tired.
Though it is uncertain
But I still keep on waiting
To have a glimpse of you
Once you pass by our house.
Then I dream that at night
You will be by my side
And in the morning when I rise
I'll hear your voice that's so pleasant.
When would that day comes
That I have you wherever I go
And embrace you whatever time or clime
Not worrying about those discerning eyes.
But all remains a dream
And will never be fulfilled
For even though you exist
You’re in the arms of someone else.
Waiting for you to pass by
Again and again but it seems
Myself has never get tired.
Though it is uncertain
But I still keep on waiting
To have a glimpse of you
Once you pass by our house.
Then I dream that at night
You will be by my side
And in the morning when I rise
I'll hear your voice that's so pleasant.
When would that day comes
That I have you wherever I go
And embrace you whatever time or clime
Not worrying about those discerning eyes.
But all remains a dream
And will never be fulfilled
For even though you exist
You’re in the arms of someone else.
