If Back To The Past

If Back To The Past Author: Ya Ya If back to the past In the long rain lane Would you still like to Hold up the oil paper umbrella for me If back to the past At the familiar hot pot restaruant Would you still like to Chat with me while drinking wine If back to the past I wonder if you would still Reread the poems I have not finished Deeply attached with me Between the lines If back to the past Would you still like To be in love with me again If back to the past Would you like to trust me And give me a little more space If back to the past Would you like to be No more jealousy and complaining And to change yourself easily If back to the past In this silent and desolate winter Will it be still possible for us To gracefully turn around And say goodbye If back to the past But no longer it be There is no if left Only the result remains