can my heart heal...

伤口就像我一样，是个倔强的孩子，不肯愈合，
因为内心是温暖潮湿的地方，适合任何东西生长。
wound like me,a stubborn child,not heal,
because the mind is warm and moist places,suitable for anything.
当记忆涌上年代已久的堤岸
夏天连接了下一个夏天
when the memory on the bank
the summer has connected to the next summer
我们的爱情是秘密不能成
our love is a secret untenable
就算我爱你也无法说明
if i love you cannot explain...............................