作词 : 朱润涛
作曲 : 朱润涛
编曲 : 朱润涛
In the morning
I go through trees
Looking up
I saw the sky
Another morning
I find a wind
Sending sweeting rains
Nothings on the trees
As if in the wind
Crossing trees and wind I find I have nothing
With friends together hanging around all the rockets
The sun in winter chasing girls have no shines
oh.........
In the morning
I go through trees
Looking up
I saw the sky
Another morning
I find the wind
Sending sweeting rains