Wen Shu Biography

My dream is waking up
Like the sunshine
Like the sea
Sailing, surfing over the storm
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Skiing like birds
Free as kids
White snow and snow

Flying like air
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Dangerous sunshines moving
Toward to green meadows
Toward to small stream

Is that because you miss me
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Tell him giving my morning best
One apple a day
No matter Green or red

Tell him kissing my sleeping night
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Where have all the birds gone
Moving from one home to another
Flying only in the night
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