This version is better than the original. Her singing skill has elevated to another level. Not sure is it is because I am getting older but I like this version more.
@lin-dy1hp11 ай бұрын
我也是
@leeelaine496811 ай бұрын
+1
@umeshutan695911 ай бұрын
She is the original singer for this song. By the way, this is the distinctive style of the Nanyang songs from Malaysia and Singapore singers.
Why did the girl send me that text? And why won't you explain, choosing silence instead? Should I believe that your love for me is so immense that you won't even spare me a moment? Or is it because you've realized you want nothing in return? I want to know why I no longer bring you joy. But why? Yet I smile and say I understand everything. Pride often drags people down and distorts love. I pretend to understand because I fear the raw truth. It's harder to be in turmoil than to let go. What I miss is not just talking to each other; what I miss is dreaming together. I miss the passion to love you even after a fight. I remember that birthday and that song. I remember the starry sky, the tightest grip, the warmest embrace. (Who remembers?) Who forgets? I yearn for the unspoken emotions, the unwavering passion. I miss you being so eager, pleading for forgiveness until it hurts to embrace me. I remember you standing behind me, and I remember trembling. I remember feeling the intensity of the most beautiful fireworks, the longest hug. Who loves too freely, who goes too far. Who wants to claim my heart, forgetting it's a promise. Who walks alone, forgetting to look at me. Who burdens love, forgetting to offer tenderness. (I still have the urge to love you.) I remember that birthday and that song. I remember the starry sky, the tightest grip, the warmest embrace. I let go, I stepped back, pretending to be free, but oh, how I hate letting go. I love you so deeply, so I didn't shed a tear, I didn't utter a word.