Distant Love Author: Trinh Cong Son With the voice of Khanh Ly ♥️ Which days have gone when we are still sitting here Which love has gone to sea and we are still here forever Each lover leaves us like small rivers Oh small rivers, the promises are like rain. When we return, late at night looking at the streets The deserted city like a love affair How do you know that life is so sad Sometimes we listen to ourselves? Listen to the gloomy waves beating into the cold life, my soul the ephemeral sand wind flies back. Sometimes on the roof of love, I hear the raindrops. Love calls, love silently. Sadness, sadness on the edge of the abyss. What do you see? Tomorrow morning, we still have friends. What drop of wine is forever bitter in love, still in ignorance. From a day, our love is like a mountain forest bowing its head. Oh, the sound of sadness falls evenly. Looking back at myself, life is already green with moss. When I step back, late at night, looking at the streets. The city is deserted like a love affair. How do you know that life is so sad? Sometimes, I listen to myself. Listen to the gloomy waves beating into the cold life, my soul the ephemeral sand wind flies back. Sometimes on the roof of love, I hear the raindrops. Love calls, love silently. Sadness, sadness on the edge of the abyss. What do you see? Tomorrow morning, we still have friends. What drop of wine is forever bitter in love, still in ignorance. From a day, our love is like a mountain forest bowing its head. Oh, the sound of sadness falls evenly. Looking back at myself, life is already green with moss. Love Remembered. Author: Trinh Cong Son. Khanh Ly's singing voice ♥️ I thought love had been forgotten, but my heart tried to be cold. I thought was far away, suddenly returned so vast Oh the old shirt fluttered, pushed the afternoon sky Like each wave of water erasing a desolate day Love seemed to have faded, but love was still full You thought you had gone far away, but you were still around Soft footsteps entered people's lives Like each last stone falling into the ocean When the pain was not long, love was like a bit of sunshine When the pain was full, love was immense One person returned to the peak, one person returned to the abyss Letting the love sink quickly like the shadow of a bird at the end of the pass Love seemed to have died in each other, but love was still bustling You thought you had forgotten for a long time, but you were still hesitant Shy fingers lulled the love close Like the wind blowing out at sea, ending a drifting life You thought you were far away, but you suddenly returned Love seemed like distant waves, but it was still so vast Oh the sad heart was happy again for an hour Like the distant shore, shallow water sank into the rain Sad Love Author: Trinh Cong Son Khanh Ly's voice ♥️ Love is like a bomb, a blind heart. One day I woke up, suddenly my soul was ecstatic, suddenly sadness in the deer's eyes, then love was happy in my eyes, then love was soft in my hands. Love is like a burn on human skin. Love is as far as the sky, love is as close as smoke and clouds, love is as deep as the shadow of a tree, love is as joyful as the sun, love is as sad as intoxication. Love soars high like a bird with tired wings, like a bird far from its flock, like a bird far from the sky, like a bird abandoning its flight path. Love is like a ripe fruit falling from a tree, one day I woke up and talked to the leaves, then sad like the leaves flying. A river of water swept away, an unfortunate love. Love is like a familiar shirt with a sweet scent. Leaving each other one day, my soul is like a patch, my sadness is like a deep valley. Then love inside is silent, then love outside is damaged. Love is like death, a long-lasting pain. Love sews on smiling lips, the old form has changed, the old passion has also faded, love is divided by lies, love is exiled to a couple. Love is like a storm that passes through the world. Love lights up sadness, Love leads through deep holes, Love soars up high mountains Then in the midst of love, Love forces love to be apart. Love soars high Like a bird with tired wings, Like a bird far from the flock, Like a bird far from the sky, Like a bird abandoning its flight path Love brings me to the side of sadness. Love goes silently, Thousands of miles like dew, Cold like a bird's mark. Love is fragile like the sun, Is love still full, my dear? Love is like lighting up a disabled heart. Love rises gently, Hasty, but quickly forgotten. Bustling, but quickly gone. Love gives each other warm lips, Once is a hundred years.