Under the Maple Tree,
We play together,
When we are very young,
During Spring,
When the Maple Tree is blooming,
And the butterflies of bliss flying around us.

Under the Maple Tree,
You made a promise to me as a boy,
You craved your love on the Maple Tree,
And each time the Maple Tree grows,
Your love to me will also grow,
The Maple Tree will grow,
Bringing our love to touch the blue skies,
Where the Angel of Love lives,
And our love will be blessed by the Angel of Love.

Under the Maple Tree,
Where a lovely young couple meet,
And there was very long time ago.

~Ashley Ng