Co Ua Poem by Natasa To

Cô Ứa

When the evening turns to gold,
And quiet winds begin to sway,
I hear your melody unfold,
And carry all my thoughts away.

A Vietnamese song so sweet,
It lingers softly in my heart,
With every note, two memories meet,
And never truly drift apart.

The words may speak of love and tears,
Of dreams that time could never hide,
Yet somehow through the passing years,
Your gentle song stays by my side.

Oh, Cô Ứa, melody dear,
A little piece of home to me,
Whenever your song reaches my ear,
My heart remembers what could be.

So let the music play tonight,
Beneath the moon, beneath the stars—
Some songs don't need to say goodbye;
They simply show us where we are.