春夜

Hills look brings that I can see in 3 years
Old golden album dust can feel the failure
Your cigarette smoke go round and round
All yourself. It’s boring enough...
Boy lets start a journey take it there
We can go far. We can leave far.
We are the same. We are heterogeneous
We are young and have no fear
We are missing around when the thunder sounds
With the reason of policy, they can never rise with me
You held me in your arms in the back of your car
Immortal poetry always sings about freedom and loyalty
We come along driving through the highway to the town
Listening into fashion hit songs
You says it’s your pleasure with the proud
with the proud
When you see, abstract things
When you talk, you always talk like this
You say you’re bored by yourself
You’re dying for something real
But i can understand you
Baby i understand you
So we can go to the town
and buy some real knives
We come tocut them last night.
Nothing can dry me from high.
I seen that salad is real ordered the table of 5.
On Tuesday late night show,
I wrote this song for you.
We are missing around when the thunder sounds
With the reason of policy, they can never rise with me
You held me in your arms in the back of your car
Immortal poetry always sings about freedom and loyalty
We come along driving through the highway to the town
Listening into fashion hit songs
You says it’s your pleasure with the proud
with the proud