我见你坐在停车场
在没人的木椅上
你心想那一定没人
我怀着同样的想法与你相遇
我们偶遇在一个叫“ParK”的地方
所有的空间都被忙碌的心占据
而街道上到处跑着车辆
我们被迫停在这，此地我们共享
惟愿此遇持续千年以上？

Crossing your path

I saw you were seating in the car park
In the wooden chair, no one I saw there
And you expected no one there by heart
But I crossed your path by a similar idea
We met unexpectedly in a place called

Since all rooms were taken by busy hearts
And all the streets were filled with running cars
We are forced to park here, the place we share
Could this meeting up last for thousands of years?