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!