You

You (你) - Future of Forestry

You are a promise

You are a song

Smooth like a waterfall

I see you in the corner

You are the summer

You are the sun

You are the desert plain

Where the wild horses roam

I want you to know you're the first

I want you to know the grace you're made of

I want you to feel that you're my dear oh woh

And I want you to know

Deep as a fountain

Sweet as a stream

Dark as a storm cloud

And bright as a dream

You are the summer

You are the sun

You are the desert plain

Where the wild horses roam

I want you to know you're the first

I want you to know the grace you're made of

I want you to feel that you're my dear oh woh

And I want you to know

I want you to know you're the first

I want you to know the grace you're made of

I want you to feel that you're my dear oh woh

I want you to know