Sometimes I feel confusedI want to talk to someoneBut I think of him all the timeThe afternoon breeze blows in front of my houseI write a poemThe flowers are bloomingI'm going to get marriedQuen bong bay se bon tay,Moi khi chiu dần xuong,Tay long minh an ngo.Ngay sua tic sao minh ko ngo,De zoi chiu nay,Minh dau tay ko don.Van kia bay se dong thuyen zo,con chi đâu nửa,thôi đành hẹn trôi mơ.We are the first and thelast river,How many ways to wait for us,my brother?Sometimes I feel confused,you
