[00:00.00] 作词 : 何大河
[00:01.00] 作曲 : 何大河
[00:19.35]Take off those lies carried that cover your skin
[00:28.11]Why not to sing me the old lullaby,
[00:33.00]So I know what is right
[00:38.75]A long wait, before the dawn, cold air blows into my pocket,
[00:47.59]That is empty for something to fill
[00:52.40]Oh, it’s just like me
[00:57.58]Pray for tomorrow, though I know there is no real god left to believe in
[01:07.40]Pray for tomorrow, though I know all they care about is the money.
[01:20.46]You know where is the place for me to seek, thousands of miles away
[01:34.13]But yea it is home.
[01:39.65]A long wait, before the dawn, cold air blows into pocket,
[01:49.00]That is hungry for something to fill
[01:53.59]Oh, it’s just like me
[01:59.00]Pray for tomorrow, though I know there is no real god left to believe in
[02:08.49]Pray for tomorrow, though I know what people all care about is the money.
[02:58.10]Go home, a bowl of steamed rice is prepared for the loved ones,
[03:08.00]And soon they will be forgetting the anger
[03:12.73]Oh, it’s just like you.
[03:18.93]Go home, not to divulge what you have been through,
[03:28.15]It’s just a dream of a revolution.
[03:33.48]Oh it is gone,
[03:38.33]Oh it is gone
作词 : 何大河
作曲 : 何大河
Take off those lies carried that cover your skin
Why not to sing me the old lullaby,
So I know what is right
A long wait, before the dawn, cold air blows into my pocket,
That is empty for something to fill
Oh, it’s just like me
Pray for tomorrow, though I know there is no real god left to believe in
Pray for tomorrow, though I know all they care about is the money.
You know where is the place for me to seek, thousands of miles away
But yea it is home.
A long wait, before the dawn, cold air blows into pocket,
That is hungry for something to fill
Oh, it’s just like me
Pray for tomorrow, though I know there is no real god left to believe in
Pray for tomorrow, though I know what people all care about is the money.
Go home, a bowl of steamed rice is prepared for the loved ones,
And soon they will be forgetting the anger
Oh, it’s just like you.
Go home, not to divulge what you have been through,
It’s just a dream of a revolution.
Oh it is gone,
Oh it is gone