我記得每當有人離開
我總會在夜空下，把心情唱出來
鄰居的奶奶、阿罵‧‧‧等等
今天想起了神父
我發現我還是好想念他
The way he smile at me.
The way he make me laugh.
Beard on his face, white and soft like snow.
Hair in the air, beautiful and shinng, which no one could compare.
Scent that company me, when I drew a deep breath.
The smell I can't find nowhere.
Hands on my back, telling me not to give up, not to be afraid.
Because he's with me.
Pure and clear eyes, I know he really does see me. The truly me inside.
The one who I am.
The way he make me laugh.
Beard on his face, white and soft like snow.
Hair in the air, beautiful and shinng, which no one could compare.
Scent that company me, when I drew a deep breath.
The smell I can't find nowhere.
Hands on my back, telling me not to give up, not to be afraid.
Because he's with me.
Pure and clear eyes, I know he really does see me. The truly me inside.
The one who I am.
Father, I miss you.
Is everything fine in heaven?
Or is it even great?
I hope you can hear me, or maybe just sense me.
Waiting for you reply,
Love you, Jenny.
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