But there i would watch through the long afternoons, during those months and years, book in hand, tense as a violin string, and vibrating at the touch of you nearness.
我的心紧得像根琴弦,你一出现,它就颤个不停。
But there i would watch through the long afternoons, during those months and years, book in hand, tense as a violin string, and vibrating at the touch of you nearness.
我的心紧得像根琴弦,你一出现,它就颤个不停。