Shangri-La ***
A flower blooms splendidlyin this dream-place even the wind is sweetif I am with you ,wherever I ammy heart is swaying, blowing in the pictureI am drunk in youI lean on the far-away scentI am leaving time behind and look only at youwhen the white moon rises, I see you being reflected in it
Days and nights are all youwithout any space in between you fill me upevery breath seems to be yours
Paint it a bit thickerthis night spreads deeplyso that I can't escapeI close my eyes and look for you inside meI am drunk, a bit drunkerI want to fall in this dreamas you approachedyou are ingrained in me
In the night's safetythe red camellia that resembles you, is jealousyour sweet lips are dazzlingly shiningcalling the waves in my sleeping heart
Even ripe peaches are sweeterunder the flying in the wind flower petalsyour silky clothesfollowing their end , suddenly I hug youI know your breath very wellyou call me and I enterthis dream-like imagination
Days and nights are all youeven my swaying heartit seems I am possessed by this thick scent
Paint it a bit thickerthis night spreads deeplyso that I can't escapeI close my eyes and look for you inside meI am drunk, a bit drunkerI want to fall in this dreamas you approachedyou are ingrained in me
Fill my empty spacewith the color called youfaintly and dazzlingly shiningbeautiful, warm andexciting
I fly, I fly with youin the a dream where fantasy has spreadyou are getting closeragain you're blooming in my heartI know only youthe place I was wandering and looking for is none other than youwhen I open my eyes againyou are ingrained in me