Lost dreams and the road
Throughout the morning with sorrow,
Inside my wardrobe
Who is walking?
Remove the dreams and the road
Traditional thinking in students in the clothing,
Carried in his pocket as if farmers
Pleasant geography book
It was all the time
Came from my bedroom,
Disappeared in the horizon
He is the wind, the ship, the mainland.
Some people told me all night
I could not hear that word
I remember talking to our journey
It was with me on the road communication.
Throughout the morning with sorrow,
Inside my wardrobe
Who is walking?
Remove the dreams and the road
Traditional thinking in students in the clothing,
Carried in his pocket as if farmers
Pleasant geography book
It was all the time
Came from my bedroom,
Disappeared in the horizon
He is the wind, the ship, the mainland.
Some people told me all night
I could not hear that word
I remember talking to our journey
It was with me on the road communication.
Translated by Google
I have telescope eyes
Watch the road.
I watched from
10,000 meters outside the mind.
Between women swimming
In the invisible river.
Cars, such as fish Xiazhuang
Mechanical picture of the composition in front of me.
Two years I did not say that word
It has been I'm looking into.
I will wait and see my portrait indefinitely
I am dead.
Watch the road.
I watched from
10,000 meters outside the mind.
Between women swimming
In the invisible river.
Cars, such as fish Xiazhuang
Mechanical picture of the composition in front of me.
Two years I did not say that word
It has been I'm looking into.
I will wait and see my portrait indefinitely
I am dead.
Translated by Google