2022.03.22.
Sailboat to Home
On the backs of the waves, we're yielding and swayingOn the tideway where moon shines, a boat trip to return home
Our land will be there, beyond that isle in the hazy scene
Our dreams are still hauntingly alive
The regrets I've left behind, have become mine
Now and then, I'm still sad
When I close my eyes, It goes straight to my heart
The sound of gongs on a foggy dock
When we reach our home country, the tears of farewell
They'll turn into tears of joy
Gulls, if you know what I wish
At least tell that girl I'm here