sad Hanoi should not he?
which pigs may spread through every street
sunshine away Chasing after small light / strong>
Startled I thought having the raised eyebrows.
Hanoi sad, darling you have or
Whether that is true love really
But pouring red eagle leaves the deserted streets
Hanoi sad, I’m cold thin coat.
Hanoi sad, angry yet he has run out
For the first winter rains do not cry
Hanoi sad, King blur of hair
Em the ceiling on a sunny day in prayer.
Hanoi Oh, all sad, pink mother me
Or just a warmth around me
Hanoi sad, all petal lips
UK angry forever, Hanoi sad to me …