
I’m not always by your side but I can feel the link
A connection within the family of blood under the skin
That is a hand full of years with a red packet
And all of yours are expressed by a traditional way
And I see you through the mountains of mountains of mountains
Through a thousand miles and all the twisted highways
Through a few leisure days in a whole stocked year
It hits me sometime
It hits me sometime
different styles to different places
different talking to different people
different styles to different places
different talking to different people
I don’t always agree with you but I know nothing wrong
A mismatched conversation in an era filled with chaos
Things changed these days but somehow they are still
When the future goes like a past time what we gonna do
But I see you through the lessons of lifetime
Through the shadow cast by a candle light
Through the brown sweater and a misty glasses
It hits me sometime
It hits me sometime
now i don‘t understand why we don't make it function
bound by the past
take it all back
now i don‘t understand why you keep hiding
the love that you got
you push me too far
different styles to different places
different talking to different people
different styles to different places
different talking to different people