微陰的午後
沒有你的房間
少了一點什麼
我想是你的味道
跟你纏綿時總可以
貪婪的聞你身體的味道
想像著你都在我身邊
A slightly overcast afternoon
The room without you
Is missing something.
I think it's your scent. When we're intimate,
I can always greedily inhale your body's fragrance,
imagining you're always by my side.