作词 : 巷子口阿木
作曲 : 巷子口阿木
编曲 : 巷子口阿木
It feels like going out
with the sunshine at the noon
the air is getting hot and dry
Then i sit by windows against
the silver rings around the moon
thinking about can it be alive
Thoughts flood in
just like the light into the room
but there's only shadow by my side
Can you hear the song of rain
spattering on the roof
And there's no one can tell me why
Fleeing away from the place where I live
to find a perfect land
If it really comes into being
wish i could hold your hand
Whistles across four octaves have been blew
It is a strike-a-chord surprise
I'll light a torch for it if now it's feeling blue
Pointing to the flickering sky
Fleeing away from the place where I live
to find a perfect land
If it really happens to me
wish i could hold your hand
I'm trying to clear my mind
No matter how it's defined
The treasure of the world is
“you and I”