My love

Because of you,
broken up with her was my decision,
far way from her is my memory and my regrets,
in the bottom of my heart,
whom does I love the most?

Half of our life has passed,
our hair have been turning grey,
being with you every day but has nothing to share,
either to saying a word,
occassionally her image comes into my mind,
how are you doing at this moment,

whom does I love the most in my life?

 from Chinese lyrics 林子祥-最愛是誰

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