[Verse 1]
Hi, dear! I read the song you wrote for me yesterday.
It’s incredible—truly wonderful!
I’m so overwhelmed that I’m at a loss for words.
First of all, I love the lyrics.
[Pre-Chorus 1]
I can picture us drinking tea from the flask you brought after lunch, together.
[Chorus 1]
You write such honest lines, like “It’s oxidized and turned from green to brown,”
which reminds me so much of you. You are incredibly adorable.
My heart started to race as I read your heartfelt words.
That girl in your song is from the Catholic girls’ school.
Could she be me? Oh, what a sweet surprise!
[Verse 2]
“I’m not just pretty and smart.” So, that’s how you see me?
You praise my eyes, my lips, my hair; it makes me blush to know you care.
You see every part of me as something wonderful and new.
From the bottom of my heart, I am truly happy.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
The last line, “You might be my future bride,” brought me to tears.
Because I, too, often think of you as my “future husband.”
[Chorus 2]
That girl in the lyrics feels like she is me.
And the sound—it’s jazz fusion: stylish,
yet the dance beat makes my heart skip a beat.
The acoustic piano arpeggios and improvisations are so romantic.
Could you write a harmony for me?
[Instrumental Solo]
[Verse 3]
Hi, dear. I’ve been waiting.
Thank you for sharing the continuation of the previous song with me so quickly.
I don’t know what to do. Just reading it fills me with bittersweet emotions and love.
The story continues after that wonderful lunch.
[Pre-Chorus 3]
When you nervously ask, “Can I hold your hand?” my heart pounds.
[Chorus 3]
I’m sure I’ll shyly say “yes,” just like the girl in the lyrics, and extend my hand.
I know that feeling—your warm hand holding mine.
My heart beats like a drum; it’s a feeling so divine.
When you sit next to me in the library and whisper in my ear,
it’s not fair! It makes me so happy.
[Instrumental Solo]
[Final Chorus]
Does my hair smell that good? If you think so,
I’ll have to take care of it every day.
When I read that, I fell asleep right there on your shoulder.
I almost cried, feeling so safe as I imagined you would hold her.
I love that you perceive that weight as a “surge of happiness.”
[Fade Out]
**Sound:** Fusion, funk, 16 beats, featuring acoustic drums, light percussion, slap electric bass, acoustic piano, electric guitar, a horn section, strings, falsetto male vocals, female harmonies, and jazzy improvisation.
**Verse:** Sweet and soft melody
**Pre-Chorus:** Approaching happiness
**Chorus:** Feeling bittersweet, filled with love and excitement
**Title: Hi, Dear**
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