I Remember

When you kiss me that night under the lonely moonlight I remember my teary eyes while our hearts are saying goodbye I remember the lonesome river where we share our romantic years I can't forget its cold water as cold as the end of our affair I remember the comely flower that you give as a first gift The smell that touch my loving heart The thorns that bleed my aching heart I remember the sweet promises that we made under the lonely moonlight making me wait in the lonesome river to receive in the end a pain of heart