The sun is only one,For what it's worth, I always say (and I think have only heard) Wong Kar-wai; to me, "Kar Wai Wong" sounds as weird as "Tse-tung Mao."
but he's walking by all cities.
The sun is mine.
I won't give him to anybody.
Not an hour, not a beam, not a look -
To nobody - Never.
If all cities'd die in everlasting night,
Never mind.
I'll take him into my hands, so that
He dares not to go around,
Even though I'd burn my hands
And my heart!
If he'd perish to eternal night
I'll pursue him ...
Oh, my sun! I won't give you to anybody!
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