The Ok Thing To Do On Sunday Afternoon Is To Toddle In The Zoo

Sometimes I still want to see you in that Hung Hom shop next to Whampoa.



If you can still remember our promise, we said today we would wander to the shore.



Your photo is kept with a love letter, each day I see it once again.



I can still remember your smile, that time we wandered till summer came.



I did wrote about you everyday in my diary, but to give up on you is a hopeless dream, just like a dull solo.



Your photo is kept with a love letter, each day I see it once again.



The zoo we strolled 2 years ago, till now where did we go?



I did wrote about you everyday in my diary, but to give up on you is a hopeless dream, Just like a dull solo.



But to give up on you is a hopeless dream, just like a bitter duo.



(translated by pennylane)