作词 : Rosa Tam
作曲 : Cong Koo
Every time when I sit above my chair
I hope that it stands by only one leg
Like the top of the golden pyramid says
"The sky, I step on it, even if it's dead."
Even if she's dead
But it is in Egypt, here has no pyramid
But it is in Egypt, here has no pyramid
But it is in Egypt, here has no pyramid
But it is in Egypt, here has no pyramid
Why should I feel this sorrow
Why should I feel this sorrow
They just let me know
The iron fan's going to crash me
The iron fan's going to crash me
It'll break my head up into many pieces
They just let me know
The iron fan's going to crash me
The iron fan's going to crash me
It'll break my head up into many pieces
Can not take my breath away
This atmosphere
Sitting right above my chair
Before everything is over
Can not take my breath away
Those all desire
Sitting right above my chair
Before everything is over
You ready
The ice thin
And was deep
The river
You ready
The ice thin
And was deep
The river
You ready
The ice thin
And was deep
The river
You ready
The ice thin
And was deep
The river
Why should I cry for it
Why should I depend on it
Why should I cry for it
Why should I cry for it any more
Why should I cry for it
Why should I depend on it
Why should I cry for it
Why should I cry for it any more