The Old New York

(Translated from New York Xua)


Look back at the old New York

Where we o­nce together stage

Our rendezvous

Central Park, the place of our first date

An exchange of a welcoming,loving kiss

An amorous embrace

The subways run up and down

Bring us to the center of a bustling town

Let’s hurry so we can make it

In the sunset, we stroll o­n the bank of East River

And anxiously await to engage

In a passionate kiss


Then love dances

On the streets in the diverse mix of a fully-lit Times Square

And two sets of yearning eyes

A longing gaze shared

At night, the city does not go to sleep

But it is getting late

And the unseasonable rain suddenly comes in the night of May

Walk you home o­n the familiar routes

As your long, long hair soaks

In this morning, we chase each other

In the ocean of wind of Liberty Park

On the bench, we watch

The crossing boats in the bay

And listen to your singing of Ha Noi in the Spring

The sunset falls to the wind like a wonder of painting

The sunlight drops in you and me and romance surging

We then come to China Town

And enjoy Hanoi Sausage Noodles dish

Little Italy, in no hurry, we can’t miss

Let’s sit here and sip a cup of coffee

As it is getting late, we have to go home

On the Hudson the reflection of the city lights has come o­n

New York, a time of wonderful memory

Once was home where love be

I still come back to these familiar streets

The beloved city that bears full of nostalgic recollection


To H.H.

06.22.2016




Trang Chính
Văn | Thơ | Nhạc | Tác Giả