| Song | Whoever Finds This I Love You |
| Artist | 齐豫 |
| Album | The Unheard Of Chyi |
| [00:40.600] | On the quiet street in the city |
| [00:46.800] | A little old man walked alone |
| [00:51.890] | Shuffing through the autumn afternoon |
| [01:01.170] | And the autumn leaves reminded him |
| [01:07.130] | Another summer's come and gone |
| [01:11.210] | He had a long long midnight ahead waiting for June |
| [01:19.880] | |
| [01:21.490] | The among the leaves near an orphan's home |
| [01:27.460] | A piece of paper caught his eyes |
| [01:31.670] | And he stood to pick it up with trembling hands |
| [01:41.180] | And as he read the childish writing |
| [01:47.720] | The old man began to cry |
| [01:52.010] | 'Cause the words burned inside him like a brand |
| [02:01.270] | |
| [02:02.600] | " Whoever finds this , I love you |
| [02:12.780] | Whoever finds this , I need you |
| [02:22.920] | I even got no one to talk to |
| [02:32.470] | So , whoever finds this , I love you " |
| [02:41.230] | |
| [02:44.430] | Well , the old man's eyes searched the orphan's home |
| [02:50.680] | And came to rest upon a child |
| [02:55.040] | With her nose pressed up against the window pane |
| [03:05.040] | And the old man knew he'd found a friend at last |
| [03:11.090] | So he waved at her and smiled |
| [03:15.300] | And they both knew they'd spend the winter |
| [03:20.410] | Laughing at the rain |
| [03:24.620] | |
| [03:26.610] | And they did spend the winter laughing at the rain , |
| [03:30.520] | Talking through the fence , |
| [03:32.030] | Exchanging little gifts they've made for each other. |
| [03:36.260] | The old man wold carve toys, |
| [03:38.780] | And the little girl would draw pictures fo beautiful ladies |
| [03:42.950] | And they laughed a lot. |
| [03:46.000] | But then one day, on the first of June, |
| [03:49.630] | The lttle girl ran to the fence -- the old man wasn't there. |
| [03:55.130] | And , somehow she knew he was never coming beck. |
| [03:59.070] | So she went back to her lttle room |
| [04:01.830] | Took a crayon，and wrote : |
| [04:06.540] | " Whoever finds this , I love you |
| [04:16.630] | Whoever finds this , I need you |
| [04:26.680] | I even got no one to talk to |
| [04:36.510] | So , whoever finds this , I love you " |
| [04:46.650] | So , whoever finds this , I love you " |
| [00:40.600] | On the quiet street in the city |
| [00:46.800] | A little old man walked alone |
| [00:51.890] | Shuffing through the autumn afternoon |
| [01:01.170] | And the autumn leaves reminded him |
| [01:07.130] | Another summer' s come and gone |
| [01:11.210] | He had a long long midnight ahead waiting for June |
| [01:19.880] | |
| [01:21.490] | The among the leaves near an orphan' s home |
| [01:27.460] | A piece of paper caught his eyes |
| [01:31.670] | And he stood to pick it up with trembling hands |
| [01:41.180] | And as he read the childish writing |
| [01:47.720] | The old man began to cry |
| [01:52.010] | ' Cause the words burned inside him like a brand |
| [02:01.270] | |
| [02:02.600] | " Whoever finds this , I love you |
| [02:12.780] | Whoever finds this , I need you |
| [02:22.920] | I even got no one to talk to |
| [02:32.470] | So , whoever finds this , I love you " |
| [02:41.230] | |
| [02:44.430] | Well , the old man' s eyes searched the orphan' s home |
| [02:50.680] | And came to rest upon a child |
| [02:55.040] | With her nose pressed up against the window pane |
| [03:05.040] | And the old man knew he' d found a friend at last |
| [03:11.090] | So he waved at her and smiled |
| [03:15.300] | And they both knew they' d spend the winter |
| [03:20.410] | Laughing at the rain |
| [03:24.620] | |
| [03:26.610] | And they did spend the winter laughing at the rain , |
| [03:30.520] | Talking through the fence , |
| [03:32.030] | Exchanging little gifts they' ve made for each other. |
| [03:36.260] | The old man wold carve toys, |
| [03:38.780] | And the little girl would draw pictures fo beautiful ladies |
| [03:42.950] | And they laughed a lot. |
| [03:46.000] | But then one day, on the first of June, |
| [03:49.630] | The lttle girl ran to the fence the old man wasn' t there. |
| [03:55.130] | And , somehow she knew he was never coming beck. |
| [03:59.070] | So she went back to her lttle room |
| [04:01.830] | Took a crayon, and wrote : |
| [04:06.540] | " Whoever finds this , I love you |
| [04:16.630] | Whoever finds this , I need you |
| [04:26.680] | I even got no one to talk to |
| [04:36.510] | So , whoever finds this , I love you " |
| [04:46.650] | So , whoever finds this , I love you " |