文本歌词

再谈记忆
词/盘尼西林/Dazzing T
曲/盘尼西林
钢琴/提琴/Dazzing T
混缩/Dazzing T
Open my eyes in morning rain
And gently find out black shoes
Clouds are slowly drifting by
who is crying under the sky
It's maybe the slowest bus.
Which colour for her is right?
And I see all the teenagers ‘ eyes,
you tell me they are tough and red.
Say, say it again,
sometimes the memory was winding my mind.
Say, say it again,
you know the past things could set me free.
Yor're out of my life for long time
It was damp and cold
You promised you wouldn't leave
It's all a lie to me
It's maybe the slowest bus.
Which colour for her is right?
And I see all the teenagers ‘ eyes,
you tell me they are tough and red.
Say, say it again,
sometimes the memory was winding my mind.
Say, say it again,
you know the past things could set me free.
Say, say it again,
sometimes the memory was winding my mind.
Say, say it again,
you know the past things could set me free.
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