作词 : 于越
作曲 : 于越
编曲:于越
制作人:于越
MIDI/键盘:于越
和声:于越
录音:于越
Flying to kashmir for a pilgrimage in your nightmare
Peacock is corrupt waiting for deep diving in Malaysia
Flying around connecting nine digit property
Second-hand queen in Hyde park empty eyes singing make-up rock
The cuckoo hums the chrysanthemums in harmony
Rich go unpunished the poor are miserable
Injecting norepinephrine
The sycamore tree beat the drum and Lily screamed
Fighting me in a dream
Wake up and go to wonderland
I am the voice of the barren barren plain
The seeds of longing in the fields
I am the wind in the prairie and valleys
Hear the singing of hard stones
I found out I had nothing but dreams at the crossroads
One day all these efforts seem meaningless
I’m still rolling like a rock
The sycamore tree beat the drum and Lily screamed
Fighting me in a dream
Wake up and go to wonder
I wish that I am the voice of the barren barren plain
The seeds of longing in the fields
I am the wind in the prairie and valleys
Hear the singing of hard stones
I wish that I am the reflection of your whole water
The light of your forsaken night
I am the shadow of solitude and vanity
Crazy fantasy of awed poet
I wish that I am the voice of the barren barren plain
The seeds of longing in the fields
I am the wind in the prairie and valleys
Hear the singing of hard stones
I wish that I am the reflection of your whole water
The light of your forsaken night
I am the shadow of solitude and vanity
Crazy fantasy of awed poet
I wish that I am the reflection of your whole water
The light of your forsaken night
I am the shadow of solitude and vanity
Crazy fantasy of awed poet