I wear light, so light
Pink suits the young so bright
One feels a certain way
When seeing their love in sight
Oh, you to the side, me to the glass
Let them draw our picture, side by side
The streams are filled with pebbles fine
Who gave you that clever mind?
Spinning and twirling, he plays
My elder brother's bright-eyed gaze
Oh, you to the side, me to the glass
Let them draw our picture, side by side
The streams are paved with pebble stones
Ducks with green heads are widely known
My beloved, so fair and divine
Rosy cheeks, arched brows so fine
Oh, you to the side, me to the glass
Let them draw our picture, side by side
Story
One Sunday, a ship docks at the pier. The crew disembarks onto the shore. An officer sees a girl in one of the houses across the way and falls in love. The girl also fancies the officer. She calls out to him through the window with this folk song.
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