Can we judge the book from its cover?
Can we judge the book from its cover?
I hope, it won’t be a year
Like every year.
I hope that day will come.
When I see my darling wearing
her wedding dress holding my hand
Our families are standing around us.
An overwhelming joy shades us
I hope this day will come,
I wear my shirt, my full suit.
My friends, my colleagues, my classmates
They come and sing until the morning.
A crowded house of laughter.
Then I say this is my wife,
my world and my wish.
I hope it won’t be a year
Like every year.
This is the most beautiful year
Happiness is deep