[Translation.]
Resemblance
1.
When the rain drums loud on the leaf,
It makes me think of my love;
It whispers into my ear,
Your love, your love—she is near.
Chorus:
Thou art the end of my longing,
Resemblance
1.
When the rain drums loud on the leaf,
It makes me think of my love;
It whispers into my ear,
Your love, your love—she is near.
Chorus:
Thou art the end of my longing,