作词 : Wanderlust

作曲 : Wanderlust

编曲 : Wanderlust

walking along the curbside of the street

I see the stresses

the elder's up his tricycle‘s speed

carry his on-sale wonderful dresses

surprisingly I find

there’s a little girl sitting

inside surround by the skirts

quietly, intently, she reads

nxiety, suffocation, grievance, dismay and unsureness

neglect, indignation, jealousy, depression and criticalness

irritability, obstinacy, evasion, reticence and capriciousness

adulation, gaudy, instigation, disregard and miserliness

driving by the crossroad

the daily auto-played montage shows

dossers put their packages on sidewalk

preachers use them as stands of brochures

two groups of loners with their different ways

to make themselves survive

they’re calling the nonexistent deity

with one or two bucks from the despised

anxiety, suffocation, grievance, dismay and unsureness

neglect, indignation, jealousy, depression and criticalness

irritability, obstinacy, evasion, reticence and capriciousness

adulation, gaudy, instigation, disregard and miserliness

walking along the curbside of street

or driving by the crossroad

it doesn't matter which side we open

the door for the world

 

the bike will be too old to be speeded up

the preachers always preach for no one

nothing got to know about the story of the girl

neither of the dossers can defeat the heart cold

 

people around don't care about you

either about you or about us

some of them just care about the decency

some of them are here for cash or fame

 

what do you want to treat this show

to persuade it or to curse it

you will wake up with another coffee or tea tomorrow

but what will be remembered from yesterday.