再谈记忆(编曲重制回忆版)

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.