歌词
编曲 : 颜东/孔博/李宝康/吴英超
The street lights are lighting up
The Lampman passed through the narrow arch street
He walking through the night
Light up the unconscious streetlamp
Glass dome and marble floor
Luxury wares pile up for nothing
Ghostly faces reflect in the windows
They are anxious, confused, and all alike
But the city never stops
Patched people in groups and knots
Scramble for the smog of thinking
The noise echoed between dark breach
Clouds are burning under the evening glow
The ground has fallen down
And the strings of suspicion
Keep twanging in my heart
Give life to the night …
Dreams the world far away
He lost track of time
These filthy things thickly dotted
pipe dreams are squeezing each other
this prig always nagging that:
"Yes, I want to be a gentleman, right in the next time!"
Dreams the world far away
He lost track of time
Gazing on his own death with his wild open eyes
Can’t say a dirty word
Keep twanging in my heart
Give life…
制作人：颜东 李宝康
Producer：Yan Dong / Li Baokang
人声：孔博
Vocal：Kong Bo
吉他：颜东
Guitar：Yan Dong
贝斯：李宝康
Bass：Li Baokang
鼓：吴英超
Drums：Wu Yingchao
录音：颜东 李宝康
Recording Engineer：Yan Dong / Li Baokang
混音、母带：王海琛
Mixing & Mastering Engineer：Ted