She Wanders Our Old Places......? L> Poem by Kong Vang

She walks down to our old places...
She sings to the land that have dead love...

The song goes like this...

Oh, Shadow of roses...
Have he come to visit...
Have he wander if i would ever come back...

Oh, Love have die off...
Still only in the outside...
The inside love still pound with regrets...

Oh, Flowers may shed from trees...
Still the branches lay to hold love...
The tree is all still lovely.....