很拙, 以後有時間仔細精化一下。
look at sky whispering
"dear friend, how are you?"
your voice is resounding
"please return to OAK port"
think of the days we spent
sunny smile on my face
all the laughter and tears
form into a river winding
look westwards thinking
my heart's always with you
send my words, mr. wind
"back to me when you done"
:)