Vanilla

Lyrics by：曾国宏 Tseng Kuo Hung

Composed by：曾国宏 Tseng Kuo Hung

Vanilla

First time I met you in America

You showed me the way

To your lonely Mars

Where I tumbled down

Where I fall apart

Would you let me

Call your name Vanilla

Later you moved to Venezuela

Morph into flowers blossom

In the park

I begged the sun for

Keeping you unharmed

Would you let me climb

On your stems

And pick up all your gems

I'll seed it in the sand

Could be November

You'll understand

Next time we meet won't be

Too long await

Would you let me

Call your name Vanilla

Are you flying alone to Florida

Storms on the radar

It's raining hard tonight

I'll be the shelter

In your abandoned yard

It's last time

I call your name Vanilla

I was the pilot

Of the shooting star

I've been to places

Now on your lonely Mars

Weaving villa in the dark