两个人能在一起是缘份

    My dad adorably made post-its for the hospital:

   Every night, Dad and I drive home, sometimes in anger, sometimes in silence, always in hope. Just as we anticipate each day for my Mum's wounds to heal, we each carry our own open wound. Tonight, especially, the songs on the radio were especially soothing.

只是这样的日子 还剩下多少 已不重要

时常想起过去的温存 它让我在夜里不会冷

你说一个人的美丽是认真 两个人能在一起是缘份

早知道是这样 像梦一场 我才不会把爱都放在同一个地方

我能原谅 你的荒唐 荒唐的是我没有办法遗忘

早知道是这样 如梦一场 我又何必把泪都锁在自己的眼眶

 Mum and I love 那英. If she ever comes to Singapore for a concert, I hope the two of us will be there.