作词 : Zhang Ling
作曲 : Zhang Ling
A big city blues
From my head to my shoes
I feel lonesome in the crowd
Even when the music is loud
A big city blues
Ain't nothing to do with a room
I feel lonesome without you
A big city blues
Missing only you
I got friends and lovers
But they never knew
Oh a big city blues
Lord i don't konw what to do
I feel lonesome without you
They must be wondering all the time i was gone
But i was stucking in the city i don't belong
I konw my soul
I wasn't lost
And that is my cost
I have to hold on tight
And think of you
Oh you must be wondering all the time i was gone
But i was stucking
Oh in the city i don't belong
I konw my soul
I wasn't lost
And that is my cost
I have to hold on tight
And think of you
Oh think of you
I have to hold on tight
And think of you oh think of you baby
I have to hold on tight
And think of you
And think of you