The northern wind is calling me,
To set my weary spirit free.
But I feel I'm attached to thee
By the magic of your smile, my dear.

The hunger of my memories
Can't be satisfied by thee;
I remember everything,
Every time you smile, my dear.

{Let me live and let me die,
Killed by your shining smile;
Let me be with you tonight
And attach my heart to thine.}

Your soft hands will hold me tight
Every rainy day and night;
I hope you won't hide your smile
That has attached me to your life.

{Let me live and let me die,
Killed by your shining smile;
Let me be with you tonight
And attach my heart to thine.}