Saigon night and you

Will you wait for me tonight in Saigon?
But the moon shines green on the leaves
Saigon and the very strange son
Let your hair down and let the wind carry your poetry

Tonight I come home as if I'm passing through a dream
Arms of the vast street in the season of happiness
The love you believe is real
Amidst the chaos we still miss each other

Saigon, are you a dream or a daydream?
But a very low note fell on me
The rain is falling, I feel like a debtor
Saigon and you one night of changing seasons

Tonight Saigon will become old
Sobbing with longing for the purple delta region
The crescent moon shimmers and overflows the alley
Tomorrow you return to Saigon, I will see you off again.