Do you still remember-our paste days, br When we were at the nice valley br When we were as young as flying birds, br When our hope cuddling the clouds, br When the love run around us, br Singing singing with wonderful songs, br When we were as children hug their dreams, br Playing with soil with dust, building palaces for love and dreams, br Do you still remember or that disappeared far from your eyes. br br Do you still remember our big love and hope? br When we racing through the road, br where the clouds in horizon playing with birds. br Birds over our heads were playing proudly with pretty songs. br You and me running, rolling, in that thrilling valley, br Flowers laughing admiring from the two young lovers, br Hug their big hope and lovely dreams in their hearts. br Playing and singing together, br Keeping their dreams in temples, br Afraid from flying away. br br Do you sill remember when I can see your beautiful face, br in the total darkness shining as a moon light br Oh my sweet flowers, oh my lovely hope.