Top of the town

. Cung Vũ

. English version by Bích Giao


Morning came on top of the town

The sun has risen

A small bird

Sings a joyful song


I heard you call me in the morning

With loving words

The whole day I spent

Longing for your young love


Do you know, my dear

The sad Spring has cheered up

I remember your tender lips

In the bright moonlight that day


I love you, love you

Even saying anything more

Will never be enough!