Awake
Here comes Spring awaken
The Mountain side is blossom with all kinds
Through the breeze air of Mountain fair
In a valley stream winding lean on the rocks
A lonely Bluejay humming songs of broken heart
The Sun is up, the life is on
Unlike Winter's night
The sky was dark in chilly cloud
There He went, The Knight of my Heart
So ,phoebe went hide All stars link at last
Then my self sat till-till there to the end of my life
The Mountain side is blossom with all kinds
Through the breeze air of Mountain fair
In a valley stream winding lean on the rocks
A lonely Bluejay humming songs of broken heart
The Sun is up, the life is on
Unlike Winter's night
The sky was dark in chilly cloud
There He went, The Knight of my Heart
So ,phoebe went hide All stars link at last
Then my self sat till-till there to the end of my life
