When you start to count,
I know I must be the one,
All the numbers jump and dance,
Puzzling you and amazing me…

When you start to sing,
I know it will take me away.
All the notes fly,
All the songs joy,
We are on the wave of journey…

When you start to cry,
I know you are in my heart,
Trembling as the leaf in autumn,
Waiting for a little bit warm up…

When you start to grow up,
I know I am the string,
You will fly higher and higher,
Never set me free…

But one day,
I know the string will be left alone,
Which is the freedom song,
You will sing,
For me and for you…