Watching Over The Wheat Fields / Sau Mong Muk Teen

(composed by C.Y. Kong & Adrian Chan, lyrics by Lin Xi, translated by Eric Yap)

Wind, blows across the wheat field,
Field has to be harvested.
May be it is left in my body.
 
Heart, bruised by you, 
Like picking minerals in yellow sand,
May be it will let me Shine.
 
With you its like Stars and Clouds,
Rise and Descend,
No matter how we get in each other's way, 
Its more Beautiful than Harmful.
 
With you its like Wind and Dust, 
Not the same but travelling together,
Together with Sky and Earth, 
No fear of no chance to love each other.
 
Coming with two empty hands, 
Waving when Leaving,
Over Mountains and Waters, 
Who is inside the Water
Not necessarily advancing together, 
Coming with Open Heart, 
Returning with Assured Heart
 
Haven't counted Not one Thing,
That Deeply Loved Someone,
A Day can reach up to An Age.
 
Water, Evaporates becoming Cloud
Cloud, The Discarded Rain, 
May be from your sweat.
 
Hand, Passes the cheek,
The Kiss someone besides you Gives,
May be left in my Palm.